When he wrote This excerpt he was referring to knowledge, he said that he reads a book a day and that knowledge was his banknote that got him so far,
Why are we here? Are we meant to do something with our lives? Do we have a purpose, a bigger image? Or are we just minuscule and unimportant? Do we really have a reason for being here or is it all just by chance? What’s the meaning of life?
Answer: Yes
Explanation: Omanotopoeia are the formation of words from a sound. Like if you throw a bucket of paint on the white canvas it makes a ‘splat’ type of sound. For example, the splatter of paint.
Answer: D. It includes a colorful character and details that are unique to a small town in the West.
Explanation: I just took the test.
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