My Heart Will Go On

States. It is time to load our car. It’s about 5:00 am on a cloudy morning, my husband, his brother, his wife and I loaded our car to start our road trip to NYC. First we still had an eight hour drive ahead of us from Detroit. None of us had ever been to NYC, but the anticipation was high due to the excitement of nice weather, big buildings, shopping that NYC had to offer. In less than 10 hours from Southfield, we will be taking a bite out of the called Big Apple. I also thought about all the movies

were invited to appear it would be a nightmare. on MTV you’d accept immediately – you’ve always known you’d be on prime time. you’d become rational and decline. c. If you have to rush out you check how you look. you put on your dark glasses. you go as you are. x x x x x x x x d. On your holiday photos you always look your best. your eyes are closed. you were always taking the pictures. e. You bump into your favourite star you admire him / her from a distance. you snap as many photos

barrage of fierce criticism. | Une volée de bois vert. | A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush. | Mieux vaut un que deux tu l'auras. | A blithe heart makes a bloomy visage. | À cœur joyeux visage radieux. | Absolute power corrupts absolutely. | La loi dit ce que le roi veut. / Si veult le Roy, si veult la Loi. | Absence makes the heart grow fonder. | Loin des yeux, près du cœur. | A carpenter is known by his chips. | À l'œuvre on connaît l'ouvrier. | A cat may look at a king. | Un

for her support and help throughout the project including her assistance with Arabic terms in France. I would also like to thank my all my source and target language informants who helped me unravel a difficult text. These included: Myriem el-Maizi, Romain Avril, Carine Cramelet, Tom Dodds, Mary Nicolson and Anne Roberts This translation project is dedicated to my wife Section 1 Source and Target Texts “Traduttore, traditore” – “Translator, traitor” Italian proverb 1. SOURCE

rouler Tu as une voiture rapide Mais est-elle assez rapide pour que tu t'envoles Tu dois prendre une décision Tu pars ce soir ou vit et meurs de cette façon From my notes on the song before class: Narrative: The speaker’s dad is an alcoholic and mother has left the family, so the narrator gets a job. But she’d rather leave town and go to the city with this guy who has a fast car — because being with him in the fast car makes her feel like she is someone and belongs. However, once in the city with

demanded an explanation from my grandfather. “Ah, Grandmother Xenia Pavlovna”, he said. Her story is so familiar it sounds like a generalized composite, with not much new to say. Following a month or two of inexplicable excruciating pain that was getting worse by the day, my great-great-grandmother was diagnosed with a terminal form of cancer. That was in the 1950’s, when Xenia was already around 70. Very soon the only way of hushing the pain was morphine, with my great-grandmother giving her

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A discussion of the portrayal of colonialism in Heart of Darkness and in ‘The White Man’s Burden’. Page Introduction ……………………………………………………………. 2 Heart of Darkness ……………………………………………………… 2 - Background and historical context …………………………….. 2 - Literary devices ………………………………………………... 4 - Representation of colonialism …………………………………. 7 ‘The White Man’s Burden’ ……………………………………………

He was a tailor like his father and worked with him. One day my grandmother came and called me. She took me to one side and said, ' "Zeina, you're going to marry Sobhi" ' "But, Setti, how do I marry him ?" I asked. ' He was my cousin : the son of my dead mother's sister, but I knew nothing of marriage. ' "You'll be his wife and he'll be your husband and you'll serve him and do what he tells you." 'I started to cry. ' "Will I have to leave you, Setti ?" 'The old woman took me in her arms

likes the feel of the ball in his hands and the feel of his feet as they jump. He had been good at studying and been good at basketball. He implies that sport was a fierce competition in the Indian reservation. We wonder if basketball competition will make him alive again. Today, in many countries, we see the importance of competitive sport, in particular soccer. Most boys play soccer even if they live in poor conditions. A match is a serious event. To win a game or to lose it may teach them how