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It was not by making yourself heard but by staying sane that you carried on the human heritage.

It was one of those dreams which, while retaining the characteristic dream scenery, are a continuation of one's intellectual life, and in which one becomes aware of facts and ideas which still seem new and valuable after one is awake.

Day by day and almost minute by minute the past was brought up to date.

In the face of pain there are no heroes.

Power is not a means; it is an end.

they say that time heals all things,
they say you can always forget;
but the smiles and the tears across the years
they twist my heart strings yet!

For whom, for what, was that bird singing? No mate, no rival was watching it. What made it sit at the edge of the lonely wood and pour its music into nothingness?

In the end we shall make thoughtcrime literally impossible, because there will be no words in which to express it.

You are a difficult case. But don't give up hope. Everyone is cured sooner or later. In the end we shall shoot you.

We control life, Winston, at all its levels. You are imagining that there is something called human nature which will be outraged by what we do and will turn against us. But we create human nature. Men are infinitely malleable.