In a country of ideas, consciousness is its' citizen.

Partly it was a sort of hymn to the wisdom and majesty of Big Brother, but still more it was an act of self-hypnosis, a deliberate drowning of consciousness by means of rhythmic noise.

In stating these matters, I speak an open and disinterested language, dictated by no passion but that of humanity. To me, who have not only refused offers, because I thought them improper, but have declined rewards I might with reputation have accepted, it is no wonder that meanness and imposition appear disgustful. Independence is my happiness, and I view things as they are, without regard to place or person; my country is the world, and my religion is to do good.

Evil stinks and it doesn__ disappear just because you want it to. You can still smell it with your eyes closed.

Evil won__ leave you alone until you take a stand or until you__e dead.

RELIGION OR COUNTRYOur allegiance may determine the fate of others