DON’T ANSWER IF YOU DON’T KNOW. I Film Comparison-OMAN
Find ten diferences between the novella and the film

1. The movie starts on the train with the girl from Weed running, but the book starts in the .

2. Lennie and George look like
in the book (page 2) but in the film, they look like this .

3. The movie shows George and Lennie on the run and hiding in the water from the
men on horses, the book, however, (does or doesn't) show this scene.

4. In the book, they sleep on
the ground near the ranch. In the film they sleep on the .

5. In the movie, George discovers the mouse in Lennie’s pocket right away but in the film they drink from the first.

6. In the book, the boss comes to the bunkhouse to meet George and Lennie, in the film, George and Lennie go to see the boss in his .

How does the use of theme in a speech differ from theme in a written work? o a. in a speech, the theme also gives extra details about the topic. o b. in a speech, the theme is also used as an organizational tool. onc. in a speech, the theme also to establish a sense of authority. o d. in a speech, the theme also uses evidence to support a claim.

Which two passages in this excerpt from the death of ivan illych does leo tolstoy use to suggest that ivan ilych feels like his life is slipping away from him? "what's the use? it makes no difference," he said to himself, staring with wide-open eyes into the darkness. "death. yes, death. and none of them knows or wishes to know it, and they have no pity for me. now they are playing." (he heard through the door the distant sound of a song and its accompaniment.) "it's all the same to them, but they will die too! fools! i first, and they later, but it will be the same for them. and now they are merry . . the beasts! " anger choked him and he was agonizingly, unbearably miserable. "it is impossible that all men have been doomed to suffer this awful horror! " he raised himself. "something must be wrong. i must calm myself—must think it all over from the beginning." and he again began thinking. "yes, the beginning of my illness: i knocked my side, but i was still quite well that day and the next. it hurt a little, then rather more. i saw the doctors, then followed despondency and anguish, more doctors, and i drew nearer to the abyss. my strength grew less and i kept coming nearer and nearer, and now i have wasted away and there is no light in my eyes.

Amaze i know not these my hands and yet i think there was a woman like me once had hands like these. -adelaide what type of poem is "amaze"?