*You control your own destiny.*
Two lines of the poem directly support this claim. They are...
"I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul."
Meaning that the ultimate determining factor is you. Everyone is granted a choice, fate and destiny do not control you, because everyone has free-will.
Answer:
d. When people join a crowd, they lose their individuality and become part of something like a collective mind.
Explanation:
According to the <em>Classical Theory </em>of crowd behaviour the correct answer is <em>d. When people join a crowd, they lose their individuality and become part of something like a collective mind.</em><em> Classical Theory</em> states that the minds of those peoples integrating a crowd or group of people tend to "merge" their way of thinking into a single one. This way of social thinking fosters anonymity and may generate emotions. There are other valid theories such as <em>Contagion Theory, Convergence Theory </em>and <em> Group Mind Theory</em> among others.
Apparently it's from the 15th Century's Old French emploier, Latin implicāre to entangle, to engage, from plicāre to fold
Morose is gloomy; ill-humor as sullen is sulky