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    All I know is that I know nothing” argued the deep ancient philosopher Socrates. His argument is based on the fact that one cannot know anything with absolute certainty; they could only know something with a fractional amount of confidence. Socrates had written this quote nearly two thousand year ago. With our vast advances in modern technology‚ science‚ mathematics‚ and equipment to record data‚ over the last two millenniums‚ one would assume that we would long grow this view of not knowing anything

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    All We Know - Chainsmokers The song ‘All We Know’ by the Chainsmokers is a song‚ (assisted by a music video) showing the idea of sorrow and anger after losing someone important in your life. It follows an unknown character in the video‚ a young man. It begins with him receiving a phone call then proceeds to follow him through pain and anger‚ the phone call is in darkness‚ the person on the other end of the line is muffled and is unable to be interpreted. The key idea expressed in this text is that

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    helpful nurse I succeed. It was a windy day‚ having walked to schools was a hassle and a bother for an eleven year old boy. After finally arriving to school‚ I walked to the cafeteria where most of my classmates were lined up in front of a woman’s name Mrs. Vasquez. When I tried to go to the back this girl sitting in the front asked me what my last name is and I answered Chiogo‚ and she points to where I should sit right behind this girl with long blond hair and wearing what it seem like to be eyeglasses

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    the office. My fourth grade teacher‚ Mrs. Bilbrey‚ never believed a word I said. As I walked into the counselor’s office‚ my knees felt like jelly. “Welcome‚ Dana.” Mrs. Ridge boomed. I looked right at her‚ seeing hate and unwelcome in her eyes. As I looked around the room‚ I saw some guidance posters‚ and then I saw Mrs. Powell‚ my science and math teacher‚ and Mrs. Bilbrey‚ my social studies and language arts teacher. My mouth tasted bile as I looked into Mrs. Bilbrey’s blue eyes‚ her greasy gray

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    Mr. Jacks: A Short Story

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    beats and breathing of Kate ‚Mr. jacks and his old bulldog are the only things that could be heard. Mr jacks and his dog need a rest they were not the athletic type Kate was. As they rested suddenly the dog’s head popped up and he start to growl Kate and Mr jacks quickly looked around the woods and see nothing but thick bare trees and a slight glow in the distance which they believed or hoped was the city light. ’’do you see or hear something’’ Kate asked ’’shh’’ Mr jacks respond the small group

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    Mr. Pottles: A Short Story

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    Mr Tom and Polly arrived back a short while ago. Myself and Robert were sitting in the dining room eating fried fish and chips in silence. Robert was upset by the news of Mrs Whittlesworths deterioration‚ and with tears in his eyes‚ he sat head down picking over his meal. Clattering arose from the kitchen when Mr Tom ambled in. "Ahhh Mr Tom‚" I said‚ trying to lighten the mood. "How is she? I trust she is feeling better?" The big man slumped into a chair and sighed. "The Doctors think its

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    Mr Mckutchin Short Story

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    Mr. Mckutchin was known as the creepy man all the kids in the neighborhood knew to be afraid of for reasons unbeknownst to them. Nobody ever saw him coming or going from his great big house that was across the street and a just touch down the road from Erin’s home. But‚ sometimes people‚ scary and furtive people‚ his ilk‚ would occasionally visit Mr. Mckutchin at night. They would pull their vehicles into the long‚ poorly light driveway that led up to eerie dwelling. Then‚ the cars would disappear

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    Mr. Yellow was the light switch controller god of the world whose duty was to turn on and off the switch on time every day. When the Mr. Mountain woke up‚ he would knock on Mr. Yellow’s door and Mr. Yellow would ride his red dragon‚ enter the mouth of the mountain‚ riding through the tunnels‚ passing by the fishermen‚ the night owl‚ mining area‚ and finally reach the sacred entrance of the world bulb. His daily life had always been so ordinary and regular until this day came … Mr. Yellow had just

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    Mrs Wrinkling Short Story

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    Wrinkling‚ as Mrs. Whatsit calls it‚ is one of the scariest things I have ever done. One minute I was standing next to Calvin and the next‚ nothing. There was no light‚ no sound‚ and no feeling. It was like I had vanished completely. Even when the light‚ sound and feeling started coming back‚ it was in pieces. I thought it was a nightmare‚ and I really wanted to wake up. Mrs. Witch explained that we were on the planet Uriel because it was a safe planet and we could rest here. However‚ that was not

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    Mr Pneumonia Short Story

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    December 17th‚ 1899 – exactly seven years since Mr. Pneumonia touched the life of Johnsy. Mr. Pneumonia’s icy cold hands no longer affected the people of Greenwich Village. As he walked along the streets‚ no one seemed to care. He walked briskly passing a squatty flat on the corner of 6th avenue; this small flat was the studio of one of Mr. Pneumonia’s survivors – Johnsy. “Well this is it‚ Sudie.” said Johnsy‚ as she drew out a deep breath and picked up the last of her bags. Johnsy‚ now after

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