It is impossible for a man to learn what he thinks he already knows.



It is impossible for a man to learn what he thinks he already knows.

Never stop learning because life never stop Teaching

Never stop learning because life never stop Teaching

Friday, 28 April 2017

Written in Early Spring by William Wordsworth

Written in Early Spring by William Wordsworth

I HEARD a thousand blended notes,
While in a grove I sate reclined,
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts
Bring sad thoughts to the mind.

To her fair works did Nature link
The human soul that through me ran;
And much it grieved my heart to think
What man has made of man.

Through primrose tufts, in that green bower,
The periwinkle trailed its wreaths;
And 'tis my faith that every flower
Enjoys the air it breathes.

The birds around me hopped and played,
Their thoughts I cannot measure:--
But the least motion which they made
It seemed a thrill of pleasure.

The budding twigs spread out their fan,
To catch the breezy air;
And I must think, do all I can,
That there was pleasure there.

If this belief from heaven be sent,
If such be Nature's holy plan,
Have I not reason to lament
What man has made of man?

in the poem, ‘Written in Early Spring’, Wordsworth feels unhappy about the fact that man alone amongst all creation is neither in harmony along with his personal type nor with nature.

The poet is seated at ease towards a tree in a shady clump of bushes paying attention to the song of the breeze, the chirping of birds and the creaking of insects. he is within the sweetest of moods. however together with excellent mind in his thoughts at that moment, unhappy mind too arise.
Nature appears to have linked his soul along with her soul in best communion. In that blessed mood, he is saddened to realize what man has accomplished to his fellowmen and to nature. man has inflicted pain on his personal fellowmen and has destroyed nature.

The periwinkle intertwines itself on the primrose in best coexistence and the poet believes that every flower seems to experience the air it breathes. The poet is attempting to say that the flora and the plant life coexist peacefully and seem to derive pride from their dwelling.
similarly, the birds appear to be in concord and appear to derive satisfaction of their actions of hopping and playing. in the equal manner the poet feels that the fresh branches appear to enjoy satisfaction as they spread out into the air to capture it.

within the remaining stanza, the poet sums up what he has said. He feels that if the divine plan or ‘Nature’s holy plan’ is pleasant and non violent coexistence, he wonders why man on my own has moved faraway from this plan. only guy lives in discord with himself and the rest of creation.

Tuesday, 14 March 2017

This week haters gonna hate with Othello by means of William Shakespeare.

Yo what it's far? This week haters gonna hate with Othello by means of William Shakespeare.

someday soulja boy Iago kickin it with some idiot named Roderigo while Roddy all like “Say Iago, why didn’t you tell me my woman Desdemona gone and married Othello? you already know I’ve been tryin to hit that.” Iago say “guy f*** Othello. He gave a bump to dat scrub Cassio when it need to be me climbin the ranks. Plus, I ‘spectin Othello been freakin on my lady. So fool nice watch hisself cuz I’m comin fo him.” Revenge, sucka! when phrase come to Dessy’s pappi, he get all up in Othello’s bidness and say “complain

did yo black-ass cast a spell on my daughter?” Othello like “Naw, blood. Ever due to the fact that I told her bout all of the s*** I’ve visible, she been ALL up on this.” Desdemona are available and sets daddy directly, and joins Othello and his homies to break that Turkish navy that be rollin up on Cyprus. Up in Cyprus, Iago hints Othello’s range 2 man Cassio into throwin lower back a lil an excessive amount of drank. while Othello see C-dawg actin a fool, he offers him the boot. however Iago ain’t performed

messin. He tell Cassio “Say bruh, you must hit up Desdemona and awl if she can get Othello to smoothe things over.” but at the actual, Iago playin dirty. He tell Othello he first-rate watch his bitch cuz she might be gettin down with Cassio. Othello ain’t buyin it before everything, but whilst Iago vegetation one in every of Desdemona’s hankerchiefs in Cassio’s crib, brutha start wonderin. And Othello get all turnt up when he sees Cassio goin on about some woman he playin, cuz Iago make Othello

think C-money talkin grimy bout Desdemona. After dat, Othello say “man I’m gonna ICE that whinge. Iago. in case you my guy, you’ll merc Cassio.” now not looking to get his palms dirty, Iago convinces Roderigo to kill Cassio. despite the fact that s*** goes sideways, Iago still comes out on top. Roderigo can’t snitch on account that Iago put his ass six ft deep, and Cassio got a gnarly reduce. Later, Othello rolls up on his lady, and instantly chokes a complain to loss of life. whilst Iago’s

biddy Emilia comes in, she like “WHAT THE F***, OTHELLO?” Othello tell her what’s up, and Emilia immediately calls Iago out sayin he been lying his ass off. Iago like “complain close up!” And ENDS her.  guy, what's this? The NFL? Knowin he were given performed, Othello stabs Iago and then ices himself earlier than the po-po can put him away fo proper. Ain’t no question dat idiot Iago does a few grimy s*** up in this play. but as horrific as he is,

you may’t deny that brutha do his own thang- and with fashion. Now if you bust open yo copy of Exodus and slide you whinge-ass to 3:14, you’ll see dat fool God pronouncing something similar: “i'm what i am.” just like the massive G-man, Iago pullin all the strings up on this heezy. but additionally, it’s like Iago dun flipped dem holy words phrases on they ass. Cuz Iago take true matters, flips em around, and makes em evil. In truth, that’s how he fire up dat pork among Dessy and Othello.

Now y’all playas recognize Willy S by no means play it immediately, and he’s continually blurrin dat line among precise and horrific. while Roderigo begin goin off bout virtue, Iago all like: Now what Iago in reality sayin is all hustlas are gardens, and the best one announcing what you gotta plant is yo-self. not God or each person else. you are making your self what you need to be. rely of fact, ol Willy were given Iago tear down that holy jive all all through this play. Fo instance, while Iago tryin to convince Othello that his lady gettin freak nasty with Cassio,

Othello like “Hell naw B. I were given religion my Biddy love me.” but after showin him the handkerchief and lurin him to the convo between Cassio and Desdemona, Iago convince Othello “man fuck religion. SEEING is believing, homeboy.” Too horrific Othello don’t recognise what love is something you can’t see. but that’s k playa cuz you may still display me love by means of hitting dat subscribe button. catch y’all lata. Peace!

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