What Is An Essay?

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Forgiveness by the World English Dictionary is the “act of forgiving; state of being forgiven, disposition or willingness to forgive”. But what does it really mean? That is my question. Is being able to forgive and not forget the same thing? In my life, I have found that true forgiveness is a quality that separates us from other species and it is what makes us human. In order to truly and sincerely forgive, one must, aside from saying they have forgiven the person, let it go and not hold a grudge against that person. Just, as Mahatma Gandhi once said: “The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong." I believe that holds to be true.

Praiseworthiness can raise an individuals’ confidence. They won’t be afraid to do things they thought they never could do. How can praiseworthiness be defined? According to Google, the term “praiseworthy” can be defined as “deserving approval and admiration.” The ability to have determination, bravery and being hardworking are three important characteristics of praiseworthiness.

"What are we whispering about?" Ned says popping his head in by my shoulder as he wraps his arms around my waist.

Andrea was quiet most of the whole walk to school. Later on Ryan asked her if she felt okay and she told him that she was completely fine. She couldn’t stand the thought of telling him what happened. Finally she decided to tell him that she couldn’t sleep well last night. “ So, are you aloud to date yet?” Ryan remarked.

Jane parked Trent’s car and climbed out, taking a moment to look around. It wasn’t the best neighborhood in Lawndale. Not bad by any means, but not as nice as Daria’s. It certainly wasn’t where she expected a fashion princess to live. Stacy’s home was average for the neighborhood, a modest two story house painted a soft blue; it was set apart by a beautifully manicured lawn with flowering bushes lining the front of the house and a pair of small, well groomed trees in the yard. It didn’t suit a fashion princess, but it seemed to suit the girl she’d been getting to know the past week. Jane reminded herself again to try not to freak Stacy out and headed up the walk. She knocked on the door and, after a short wait, a woman who looked to

“Well it is delightful to meet you, too.” she replied while they chose a table to sit at. “You can order whatever you would like and I will pay for it and be on my way.”

Stunned, he remains quiet. He looks back down and sighs, trying to collect his thoughts - something that has been damn near impossible for him lately. “I don’t know where I’ve been Riles, if I knew I

Middle school is the transition from being a 5th grader who walked in lines everywhere they go to being able to do whatever until 7:40 A.M. Within reason of course. Those lockers are tiny and the combinations are new adaptations. You hide your stash of gum inside your locker the aroma is pleasant unless your gym clothes are inside.You hear your phone buzz off and remember to shut the thing off. You see textbooks the size of China inside and your big backpack full of homework. You grab for your books and then shut in with force and off class you go.

“Baby?” He calls out to me. Before I respond I hear shuffle in the background.

The origin of the word myth seems to be a myth in itself. Myths have generally originated from a Greek history that used an oral tradition to explain events that occurred before the written word. Often supernatural beings or fictitious characters were used to explain popular ideas concerning phenomena's of nature or the history of people. The myths that were carried on from generation to generation were often very imaginative in an attempt to spark the interest of young listeners. These would be told at social gatherings. The main purpose of a myth was to relay historical information among groups. Early myths often dealt with the origin of man, customs, religious rights, incidents involving the lives of gods,

“Hurry Lina, get up!” he says. I quickly get up and follow him outside in a rush almost tripping on the way out. When I stand outside I look around.

"Hey," he manages. He swallows. The words he wants to say are missing. He shifts his feet around, pulling his knees up. Jade sits at his feet, arm resting gently across his kneecaps.

I start to walk back towards Luka, "Hey Shelby would you mind leav..." I trail off whipping my head around, and realizing that she had already left the room, man that nurse sure can read my mind, I can't help but think to myself. I walk over towards Luka who's now in wolf form, and standing on is blanket. "Luka lay down on your belly" I say, he does so as I sit down rght beside Luka, facing hm.

“I can’t believe we’ve been going out for months now.” Spencer mumbled as he and Brendon cuddled at his