Christian fears that Roxane will be to pretty for him and will be cool and flirtatious . He is also scared to speak and show his lack of wit. His fears reveal that he has self-doubt about his communication skills and his intelligent level.
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The most memorable day in my life that I can think of at the moment is when my brother and I went to the park near my house and we got lost coming home. My brother and I both remember this story, and we still joke about it sometimes.
My brother and I were bored a few weeks after we moved into our new house. We were both about 11 or 12, and we had started going to a new school. Our sister was with her friends, so we decided to the park by ourselves to pass the time away.
We asked permission from our mom, who told us to be back before 5. We were so excited that had a race down to the park. At some point we forgot which way we had turned on one road, but we were having so much fun running to the park that we didn't care.
We both had so much fun when we were at the park, but when we were trying to get back to the house, we ended up getting lost! Now that I look back on it, it is a very funny memory, but at the time, we were terrified. So my brother called my mom, and she had to come pick us up. She was so mad because we promised her that we knew how to get back home, but relieved that we were safe.
So that is the story of how me and my brother got lost coming back from the park, and we had to get mom to come pick us up. It's such a good memory, I love it so much. It will always be memorable for me.
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It's possible to love someone and care about what happens to them, and yet not love them in a romantic, long-lasting kind of way. ... It's possible to care deeply about someone you love, and to think about them often. But the person you truly love will be in your thoughts to a whole different degree Explanation:
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The country is India. A colonial official and his wife are giving a large dinner party. They are seated with their guests—army officers and government attachés and their wives, and a visiting American naturalist—in their spacious dining room, which has a bare marble floor, open raftersand wide glass doors opening onto a veranda.*A spirited discussion springs up between a young girl who insists that women have outgrownthe jumping-on-a-chair-at-the-sight-of-a-mouse era and a colonel who says that they haven’t. “A woman’s unfailing reaction in any crisis,” the colonel says, “is to scream. And while a man may feel like it, he has that ounce more of nerve control than a woman has. And that lastounce is what counts.”The American does not join in the argument but watches the other guests. As he looks, hesees a strange expression come over the face of the hostess. She is staring straight ahead, her muscles contracting slightly. With a slight gesture she summons the native boy standing behind her chair and whispers to him. The boy’s eyes widen: he quickly leaves the room.Of the guests, none except the American notices this or sees the boy place a bowl of milk on the veranda just outside the open doors.The American comes to with a start. In India, milk in a bowl means only one thing—bait for a snake. He realizes there must be a cobra in the room. He looks up at the rafters—the likeliest place—but they are bare. Three corners of the room are empty, and in the fourth the servants are waiting to serve the next course. There is only one place left—under the table.His first impulse is to jump back and warn the others, but he knows the commotion would frighten the cobra into striking. He speaks quickly, the tone of his voice so arresting that it sobers everyone.* During the time this story takes place, India was a British colony. The colonial official works for the British government in India. The government attachés work for another country’s embassy in India. Finally, a naturalist is someone who studies animals and plants.“The Dinner Party” by Mona Gardner from The Saturday Review of Literature, vol. 25, no. 5, January 31, 1941. Copyright © 1941 by General Media Communications, Inc. Reprinted by permission of The Saturday Review. All rights reserved.“I want to know just what control everyone at this table has. I will count to three hundred—that’s five minutes—and not one of you is to move a muscle. Those who move will forfeit fifty rupees. Ready!”The twenty people sit like stone images while he counts. He is saying “. . . two hundred and eighty. . .” when, out of the corner of his eye, he sees the cobra emerge and make for the bowl of milk. Screams ring out as he jumps to slam the veranda doors safely shut.“You were right, Colonel!” the host exclaims. “A man has just shown us an example of perfect control.”“Just a minute,” the American says, turning to his hostess. “Mrs. Wynnes, how did you know that cobra was in the room?”A faint smile lights up the woman’s face as she replies: “Because it was crawling across my foot.”
Challenge bigoted remarks and perception.
This is because if you remain silent then the person will continue being biased.
