Answer: Not so good
Explanation:
''But halfway through my second deployment, I had my first panic attack. I realized that if I didn't fix this, I wasn't going to be able to do my job anymore. In a way, I was only trying to save my own career. I knew I had to do something or I couldn't continue to do this work.''
He was anxious at first, he had his first panic attack and it got him worried about everything. Then, he realized what is important for him and he knew that he must fix everything in his head in order to start working normally. He wanted to save his career and with anxiety and bad thoughts he could not do these important things as he should.
Answer:
A
Explanation:
The figurative languages:
But if a man would be alone, let him look at the stars: I believe he was talking about how fascinating it is to look up at the stars, for when he did he was amazed at all that he saw in the sky, wondering how it was possible.
...retire as much from his chamber as from society: talking about how a man is fully in isolation if they have stopped doing both work and socialization.
almost all the figurative speech after the first one listed all talk about his fascination for the stars.
the other ones include:
...will separate between him and what he touches
But every night come out these envoys of beauty
and light the universe with their admonishing smile
When Macbeth kills Duncan earlier in the play, Lady Macbeth has to go back and return the daggers to the dead guards so it looks like they were the ones who killed Duncan. When they hear the knocking at the gate she says "a little water clears us of this dead", referring to the blood on both of their hands. At this point in the play she is very casual about the murder and still led by her ambition. In 5.1, this idea of blood being on her hands has completely consumed her and even though it is not apparent her subconscious still sees it and it's impossible for her to get her hands clean enough.
Darkness is an image that is used often in the play as well. In 5.1, the reader learns that Lady Macbeth asks to have a candle with her at all times. This shows that she has become afraid of the darkness that earlier she so easily welcomed. Also, it is implied that even though her eyes are open she is asleep and cannot see--another type of darkness.
When Macbeth kills Duncan he says that he hears voices calling out that "Macbeth has murdered sleep"--sleep is nourishing and important, and by killing Duncan Macbeth thinks that he has ruined everyone's ability to sleep soundly (mostly his own). We see these images return in Lady Macbeth in 5.1 because she is sleep-walking. So, in a way, Macbeth was right--he 'murdered' her ability to sleep soundly because of the actions they both took.
The only way this scene redeems Lady Macbeth is that it shows she does have a conscience. For so much of the play she is so strong, ambitious, and ruthless--she has no issue with shaming Macbeth into killing Duncan to get what she wants. As Macbeth grows in his own ambition and blood-lust, we do not see as much of Lady Macbeth, but it helps here to know that she actually does feel bad about all of the murder and it's catching up with her subconscious and killing her.
Answer:
- The slowing of the pace shows readers the cause of the windmill's destruction.
- The slowing of the pace creates suspense for readers about what is to come.
- The slowing of the pace gives readers details about the storm and its aftermath.
Explanation:
Pace is a common tool used by authors to develop the text and this was used in chapter 6 of the Animal Farm. It is the first year since Napoleon chased Snowball from the farm and assumed power and he had began building the Windmill.
The windmill however collapses one night but the pace which the story was slowed down to allowed for suspense to be created as well as for the reader to learn the causes of the windmill's destruction as well as details of the storm and its aftermath.
What cannot you and I perform upon
The unguarded Duncan? what not put upon
His spongy officers; who shall bear the guilt
Of our great quell?