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TorgoX (1933)

TorgoX
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Wednesday November 02, 2005
06:45 PM

You are breathing the People's toxins!

[ #27422 ]
Dear Log,

«Alarm about the perilous state of the environment has gathered pace in recent years. China is the world's second-largest producer of greenhouse gases, and the World Bank has warned it is home to 16 of the planet's 20 most air-polluted cities.»

Meanwhile...

«[O'Brien said:] "Suppose that we choose to wear ourselves out faster. Suppose that we quicken the tempo of human life till men are senile at thirty. Still what difference would it make? Can you not understand that the death of the individual is not death? The party is immortal."

As usual, the voice had battered Winston into helplessness. Moreover he was in dread that if he persisted in his disagreement O'Brien would twist the dial again. And yet he could not keep silent. Feebly, without arguments, with nothing to support him except his inarticulate horror of what O'Brien had said, he returned to the attack.

"I don't know -- I don't care. Somehow you will fail. Something will defeat you. Life will defeat you."»