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renard_ruse

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"There will be no curiosity, no enjoyment of the process of life. All competing pleasures will be destroyed. But always, do not forget this Winston, always there will be the intoxication of power, constantly increasing and constantly growing subtler. Always at every moment, there will be the thrill of victory, the sensation of trampling on an enemy who is helpless. If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stomping on a face forever..."
 
Remember when they let you out and you feel the euphoria of "freedom" for however long your overlords allow it, what they did to you for over a year.

All ostensibly because of an illness with a nearly 100 percent statistical survival rate.

Never forget. Never forgive.
 
are we there? well, she is not. you have to distract yourself. let her get off first. think about baseball. stop being such a greedy douchebag.
 
They'll put it in the history books, alongside the nazi death camps and the communist gulags. You'll tell your great grandchildren how you survived those brutally cruel years of having to wash your hands and wear a piece of cloth over your nose. They'll film documentaries showing the history of oppression... there'll be footage of death marches, skeletal bodies, mass graves, and people standing 6 feet apart in the grocery shop queue.

We'll live through this :rose:
 
They'll put it in the history books, alongside the nazi death camps and the communist gulags. You'll tell your great grandchildren how you survived those brutally cruel years of having to wash your hands and wear a piece of cloth over your nose. They'll film documentaries showing the history of oppression... there'll be footage of death marches, skeletal bodies, mass graves, and people standing 6 feet apart in the grocery shop queue.

We'll live through this :rose:

Oh FFS... :rolleyes:
 
I'm throwing in a bid for Aldous Huxley's Brave New World -

Quote 35: "In fact', said Mustapha Mond, 'you're claiming the right to be unhappy.'
'All right then,' said the Savage defiantly, 'I'm claiming the right to be unhappy.'

'Not to mention the right to grow old and ugly and impotent; the right to have syphilis
and cancer; the right to have too little to eat; the right to be lousy; the right to live in
constant apprehension of what may happen to-morrow; the right to catch typhoid;
the right to be tortured by unspeakable pains of every kind.' There was a long silence.
'I claim them all,' said the Savage at last.

Mustapha Mond shrugged his shoulders. 'You're welcome,' he said." Chapter 17, pg. 240

http://www.bookrags.com/notes/bnw/quo.html

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