C. Both men advocated nonviolent resistance at points during their
careers as activists.
Explanation:
Nelson Mandela and Desmond Tutu were two South-african black men that fought harshly agaisnt the apartheid, Desmond Tutu was an anglican pastor that through Theology and peaceful protests protested agains the apartheid, as well as NelsonMandela, who was a pacifist protestor that was encarcelated and eventually came to be the first black president of South Africa.
<h3><em>Hey
</em></h3><h3><em>I have been meaning to talk to you </em></h3><h3><em>I just want to tell you that it’s done
</em></h3><h3><em>I can’t do it anymore
</em></h3><h3><em>I can’t live anymore
</em></h3><h3><em>I am done fighting </em></h3><h3><em>I am done putting up with this </em></h3><h3><em>those scares on my arms,
</em></h3><h3><em>you know that they are not cat scratches </em></h3><h3><em>you know I didn’t fall of my bike
</em></h3><h3><em>you know everything!
</em></h3><h3><em>but you laugh,
</em></h3><h3><em>You don’t listen, </em></h3><h3><em>you don’t understand,
</em></h3><h3><em>but you know how I feel </em></h3><h3><em>but you don’t say anything </em></h3><h3><em>I’m sorry I am a disappointment </em></h3><h3><em>
</em></h3><h3><em>when you act sad,
</em></h3><h3><em>I ask you how you are </em></h3><h3><em>and you say you are fine </em></h3><h3><em>I know you are not fine </em></h3><h3><em>and I worry…
</em></h3><h3><em>but when I am sad?
</em></h3><h3><em>nothing’s wrong
</em></h3><h3><em>not to you </em></h3><h3><em>not to them </em></h3><h3><em>not to anybody
</em></h3><h3><em>I’m sorry it had to be this way </em></h3><h3><em>I’m sorry I am a disappointment…
</em></h3><h3><em>goodbye!</em>
</h3><h3><u><em>hey this is me from other question i wasn't able to answer there so here it is </em></u></h3><h3><u><em>so this is a song i feel about my life </em></u></h3>
In Robert Frost's poem "The Road Not Taken," the fork in the road relates to the poem's theme because it causes the poet to forego one path, which becomes the road not taken. ... The poet comes to a fork in the road where he must decide to continue on one path or veer off in another direction.
