has bent and huddled, when the white sun strikes, grow straight and open fully on their stems, so did I, too, with my exhausted force; and such warm daring rushed into my heart that I—as one who has been freed—began: 5.Inferno,Canto III,阿刻隆河(the River Acheron)前等待开隆摆渡...
Can’t force your own ways of tradition It won’t come from the suffering of victims Can’t believe in this filthy bloody system Fires won’t burn our right to have opinions I can live, with myself I have faith, in myself 5. False You think you rule all You made it all wrong Cr...