I think both men, were great warriors and very loyal to their people. But, I think that from what I read in the Iliad that Achilles was more close and cared more for his people than Beowulf. And Beowulf was more of a man of just loyalty to his people I didn't really think he was really close with really anyone, he just protected his people to the death. They both were very respected by everyone and beyond brave. Achilles I felt really fought for revenge, and in the end gave his friend that was killed by hector to respect he deserved. Both men were warriors and brave throughout the story and the braveness, was cool because no matter who they were fighting, they never backed down. But all in all I liked Achilles was the better warrior and

I have human like characteristics but, I am not a human. I have a sole but I'm not alive, nor have I ever been. Humans use me on a daily basis, I come in all different shapes and sizes. The humans always stomp on me but, it hurts my soul more than it does my tongue, my tongue isn't for tasting but it's important and, a lot of girls think me and my friends are cute. 

Well, I think all the poems pretty clearly state the fact that the characters are lonely. First in the Seafarer on line 15 he says "whirled in sorrow alone in a world blown clear of love."  it sounds as if the character is writing in a journal, about how miserable he is, and in that line he says he's lonely. In the second poem, titled The Wanderer the character starts out on the first line with "This lonely traveler longs for grace, For the mercy of God. Also, in every poem they sort of plead with God, to relieve them of their sorrow. And in the final poem named The Wife's Lament, the women is lost, looking for her lord, who is her husband. In line 21 she says they vowed to each other that nothing would bring them apart but death, but since he left her, breaking their vow, in the end shes wishes the worse on him. 

I think that life should be enjoyed and is something to be thankful for. When i'm having a bad day, I think of all the things in my life, that some people don't get the luxury of having. I try to take it day by day, because to me there is no way to plan everything out and be sure that it's going to happen. You can have dreams, and tons of ambitions but still all you can do is hope and give everything you've got to make it come true. Life is what you make it in the end, if a person decides to be miserable, that is all up to them. Everyone has there bad days, but in almost every situation, it could be worse. So life is hard, sometimes long, and other days you don't want the night to end. But, that doesn't mean you should give up, you have to pick yourself up and keep on going. Even if the only thing you have to be thankful for is something so simple as breathing, just remember there's someone, somewhere that is struggling wi

To me the definition of evil can be defined as, someone or something if you will, that makes it their lifework to bring out the bad or negative in this world. A monster is the being that carries out the evil, like people who are racist or very judgmental. In high school evil feeds, off of all the drama. I mean when people say that kids can be cruel they're not lying. Some of my peers, I feel have absolutely no filter and will say anything that comes to mind. The most common evil I've ran into growing up is racism and stereotypes. People are so quick to judge by the way others look. And they'll pick at anything, weather it be skin color, height, weight, hair color whatever it may be just to get a reaction from people. To me the worse thing about this, is let's say they do get in trouble, after they are forced to apologize, which will most likely they will make fun of you more, for telling, they feel zero remorse. The chain reaction people have, when they see that the person just doesn't care is more than likely, to be the exact thing that got them hurt in the first place, but unto other people. So this evil seems unending and somewhat impossible to ever think that everyone will understand, that at the end of the day before any other race comes into context, we are the human race first

Fate. I don't really think I know a textbook definition of fate but, the way I understand it fate is going to happen no matter what, that's just the way it is. And really there is no way of knowing for sure, that fate is in fact real. I mean it's basically believing without seeing, unless you're some sort of super human, and you know the future. But, the thing about most in terms of fate is who or what is it that decides fate? Is your decisions? Karma? Or your religion? Really you could relate fate to the saying " Everything happens for a reason." So when I think about it that I way, I'm sure about my answer to this question, your choices and decisions result in your future. It can something as simple as what you're going to eat for breakfast. If you have cereal and waffles for choices and you choose waffles, it's not fate that you ate waffles on September 9th. You were just feeling like you wanted waffles that morning. You control what happens to you, the quality and happiness in your life is going to reflect on the decisions and actions you make. So what I'm try to say is no, fate doesn't control your life, you do. 

   I believe a true hero is hero someone who is able to stand up for themselves and others with dignity. A person in my life that I can honestly say I think was a true hero is my older sister Frankys she always was a really confident girl and not some much as loud but very capable to voice her opinion without a problem. Another character trait of a hero would be someone who is not only physically strong, but mentally strong, someone who doesn't follow whats right, but instead leads by example. Which is another reason that ties-in to why I picked Franky as an example, because she'd always tell me that she felt like she was meant to be a leader, which is a little bit self-centered but there's nothing wrong with a little bit of ego. She's was determined, throughout her life she experienced a lot of sickness, but she always had hope that one day she'd be a healthy young women, which for about 8 years that was an up hill climb, some days were good and others were horrible. But even going through all this she always kept a smile on her face, and hope in her heart. So to me that is what makes a true hero.