A very <em>interesting </em>way to state that the character has bloomed/matured/grown. It's visible this character has grown physically/emotionally/mentally. And the author wants you to see that.
Both the first and last one
At four hundred miles they stopped to eat,
at a thousand miles they pitched their camp.
They had traveled for just three days and nights,
a six weeks' journey for ordinary men.
When the sun was setting, they dug a well,
they filled their waterskins with fresh water,
Gilgamesh climbed to the mountaintop,
he poured out flour as an offering and said,
"Mountain, bring me a favorable dream."
a vast setting of distant landscapes
Since extensive writing is one that that is meant to be shared, you would pick an answer that you would be able to share and isnt personal. eliminate all three options except the one in which it isnt personal and you wouldnt mind it being shared. so writing an essay on a research topic is the answer.<span />
1: Until I feared I would lose it, I never loved to read. One does not love breathing. Chapter:2 Page:20
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2: You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view... Until you climb inside of his skin and walk around in it. Chapter:3 page:36
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3. I wanted you to see what real courage is, instead of getting the idea that courage is a man with a gun in his hand. It's when you know you're licked before you begin, but you begin anyway and see it through no matter what.
Chapter:11 page:115
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4: People generally see what they look for and hear what they listen for, and they have a right to subject their children to it.
Chapter number : 17 Page number : 174
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5: I think there's just one kind of folks. Folks.
Chapter number : 23 Page number : 230
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6: They're certainly entitled to think that, and they're entitled to full respect for their opinions... but before I can live with other folks I've got to live with myself. The one thing that doesn't abide by majority rule is a person's conscience.
Page number : 140
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7: Mockingbirds don’t do one thing but make music for us to enjoy. They don’t eat up people’s gardens, don’t nest in corncribs, they don’t do one thing but sing their hearts out for us. That’s why it’s a sin to kill a mockingbird.
Chapter number : 10 Page number : 117
