As I Walked Out One Evening by W. H. Auden As I walked out one evening, Walking down Bristol Street, The crowds upon the pavement Were fields of harvest wheat. And down by the brimming river I heard a lover sing Under an arch of the railway: 'Love has no en...
First you hate 'em, then you get used to 'em. Enough time passes, gets so you depend on them. That's institutionalized. 这些墙很有趣。刚入狱的时候,你痛【tòng】恨周围的高墙;慢慢地,你习惯了生活在其中;最终你会发现自己不得不依靠它而生存。这就叫体制化。 I guess i...
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