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. 這些墻很有趣。剛?cè)氇z的時(shí)候,你痛【tòng】恨周圍的高墻;慢慢地,你習(xí)慣了生活在其中;最終你會發(fā)現(xiàn)自己不得不依靠它而生存。這就叫體制化。 I guess i...
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