The point of view affects the story by making the character acts and shows his role in the play. By his act he illustrates his attitude, his personality and what’s the information that he want to show. It affects to people when the play was emotional and comedy. He can cries, laugh, and angry when he fell emotion or feels about what happening to the main character.

My favorite character is Hanamichi Sakuragi because he inspired me a lot of being a dumb and change maturely and talented. He change his life through playing basketball and he realize that nothings gone happen in fighting.

I am Mark Anthony D. Gape. 18 years of age. I was born in Cabanatuan city. I live in 79 d. bonifacio street canumay east Valenzuela City. My favorite hobby is playing chess, billiard and sometimes playing a guitar. Sometimes I’d like to spend more time with playing outside than staying in the house because it seems like to feel enjoyable outside. My favorite food is adobo, menudo, caldereta, and other food that have a meat and sometimes I ate vegetable and fish. I like light colors, like sky blue because it is good in my eyes. My favorite sport is basketball, badminton and playing chess. My ambition in life is to finish my studies, to work in a biggest company and to be a good businessman someday. I am simple guy that is honest and good to my friends. I’m a second child from the four children of my parents. I’m studied in canumay east elementary school when I’m in grades school. Then lawang bato national high school. I learn a lot of things, I grew up with intelligence and I met a lot of friends. Finally I entered the college life and I chose Saint Louis College to build myself and my dreams.

A morning glory

  And so today - may seem

      My own life story

                      - Moritake

TWO HAIKUS

The summer grasses grow

    Of mighty warriors splendid dreams

         the afterglow

                      - Basho

On a withered branch

     a crow has settled -

          autumn nightfall

                        - Basho

Through myself I feel that you

Are not disappear

My sight always remind you that

You’re dancing with me

But I know in myself there’s

Something wrong, I try to forget

Everything that we shared

But I can’t

Because through my hearts

I held her in my arms

Because I loved her

More than in myself 

             One day in the far places they had live a young man called young mortal and with his friend an animal. he is the only man who lived happy and not thinking any problems. All animals are his friends aside from the one and it is a snake, this snake is called Medusa, a snake change to human, because of the angry in human he fell jealous and young man mortal do an animals, but he can fly an owl.

             Young man was scared about what’s happening from here she becomes an owl. The owl fly a distance because of his feared, the owl fly and fly until he see an old man who carrying a world and it is atlas. The owl talk atlas why did you carrying that circle, atlas said he is my punish by being stupid fight the god of darkness, the owl said who is this, atlas said she is medusa.

             The owl shock by his heard and he said to atlas it is also0 the same of happening from him, he punish because I am human and doing me an owl. Atlas was sad, he gave an advice on how to resolve his problem you find Zeus and you said all happening. the owl had left to find Zeus to end his sacrifice. After of findings the owl see Zeus with his pet Pegasus. Zeus was angry to Medusa about’s he work. He fight Medusa to end his war between him and her. Then after a long day he kill Medusa but the only find to back the owl in ourselves is not find and atlas and the owl was sad. But realize they have one who help from their and it is the oracle of Delphi. The oracle of Delphi said the only one to back in yourself is eat a sun flower . The owl bring him the sunflower and he eat. And then the owl back to the young man.     

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Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark 
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks 
Within his bending sickle’s compass come: 
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, 
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
   If this be error and upon me proved,
   I never writ, nor no man ever loved. 

 WHAT’S the best thing in the world ? 
    June-rose, by May-dew impearled; 
    Sweet south-wind, that means no rain; 
    Truth, not cruel to a friend; 
    Pleasure, not in haste to end; 
    Beauty, not self-decked and curled 
    Till its pride is over-plain; 
    Light, that never makes you wink; 
    Memory, that gives no pain; 
    Love, when, so, you’re loved again. 
    What’s the best thing in the world ? 
    — Something out of it, I think.