Dear Rose,
When I look at a beautiful rose like you, I love your rosy scent and the way how you look. When I see you, it reminds me of someone who I love and care about in my heart. A rose like you, brings me happiness and smiles to my face.
"Ick!" Victoria groaned while shoving the empty measuring cup into her mother's hands. "That was the worst taste ever! I hate that medicine!" yelled Victoria. Her mother just rolled her eyes and continued to put the medicine away and wash the cup. Victoria had stayed home from school that day, so her mother took her to the doctor. She was told her daughter had a cold. "Go lay down and rest, darling." said Victoria's mother. "NO!!! I think I'm gonna die and its your fault mom!" yelled dramaticly by Victoria. Her mother rolled her eyes and tucked her in on the couch. Victoria fell asleep soon after, and her mother finally got some quiet time. She was dreading tomorrow when Victoria would bring home schoolwork she missed, and demand her mothers help. She sighed and said, "Tomorrows going to be a long, long day."
True because justice is essential to running a functional and humane society or group and good work is essential to running anything
Answer:
Social Submissive - usually concerned with facts and not emotion, and will not give you the time of day if they think it might interfere with their goals for the day. These people are usually direct, serious, and like to be dealt with at a distance. These people are usually passive and will avoid confrontation or interactions as much as possible - especially if they may become upset - they also will not want to upset anyone else.
Explanation:
Quiet Submissive - always willing to do what they are told to do and often will not disagree with the request
The poet, Yeats, is describing the daily routing of an old mother. He presents his ideas in a poem describing how she completes those activities. He is descring the old woman as hardworking and tired, and he presents these ideas in the last line, where it says that she must work because she is old and the seed of the fire (a lantern most likely representing her life or her day) gets feeble and cold (it ends). In essence, the author describes the old woman as harworking and tired, and at the end of the day, the "fire," or the Sun, grows feeble and cold, signifying that the day is ending and the cycle will begin again tomorrow.
