This is the line which conveys the main theme of Vindication of the Rights of Women:
"women... ought to cherish a nobler ambition, and by their abilities and virtues exact respect..."
This essay was written in 1792 by a famous feminist author Mary Wollstonecraft, who fought for the rights of women. She believed that women were capable of so much more than being housewives, and she urged them to get their education and demand respect they deserve.
A conflict in a story creates and drives the plot and story toward. The conflict in a novel is usually something happening between two “people” or forces. If you can check my page and answer some of my questions that would be sweet.
Its do respectfully acknowledge the apposing argument that you are arguing against and are wither trying to reason with them or prove why the argument is wrong on their side.<span />
Miss Stephanie Crawford crossed the street to tell the latest to Miss Rachel. Miss Maudie bent over her azaleas. It was summertime, and two children scampered down the sidewalk toward a man approaching in the distance. The man waved, and the children raced each other to him.
It was still summertime, and the children came closer. A boy trudged down the sidewalk dragging a fishingpole behind him. A man stood waiting with his hands on his hips. Summertime, and his children played in the front yard with their friend, enacting a strange little drama of their own invention.
It was fall, and his children fought on the sidewalk in front of Mrs. Dubose’s. The boy helped his sister to her feet, and they made their way home. Fall, and his children trotted to and fro around the corner, the day’s woes and triumphs on their faces. They stopped at an oak tree, delighted, puzzled, apprehensive.
Winter, and his children shivered at the front gate, silhouetted against a blazing house. Winter, and a man walked into the street, dropped his glasses, and shot a dog.Summer, and he watched his children’s heart break. Autumn again, and Boo’s children needed him.
<span>Atticus was right. One time he said you never really know a man until you stand in his shoes and walk around in them. Just standing on the Radley porch was enough.</span>
