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Random sentences from the book 1984. Posted every four hours.
The command of the totalitarians was "Thou shalt".
December 26, 2025 at 6:00 AM
There had been a famine of them for months past.
December 26, 2025 at 2:00 AM
'Smith,' said Winston.
December 25, 2025 at 10:00 PM
They had not become hardened inside.
December 25, 2025 at 6:00 PM
Five seconds later, with a thundering heart, Winston was sitting at the girl's table.
December 25, 2025 at 2:00 PM
'Bumstead!' roared the voice.
December 25, 2025 at 10:00 AM
'What are you in for?' said Winston.
December 25, 2025 at 6:00 AM
It was terribly dangerous to let your thoughts wander when you were in any public place or within range of a telescreen.
December 25, 2025 at 2:00 AM
Curiously enough, this did not strike her as an impossibly rash thing to do.
December 24, 2025 at 10:00 PM
They would understand that--O'Brien would understand it.
December 24, 2025 at 6:00 PM
Big Brother is infallible and all-powerful.
December 24, 2025 at 2:00 PM
That the choice for mankind lay between freedom and happiness, and that, for the great bulk of mankind, happiness was better.
December 24, 2025 at 10:00 AM
'I can't help it. It's the waiting.' He plumped his large posterior into the lavatory pan.
December 24, 2025 at 6:00 AM
All of the disputed territories contain valuable minerals, and some of them yield important vegetable products such as rubber which in colder climates it is necessary to synthesize by comparatively expensive methods.
December 24, 2025 at 2:00 AM
'You had better go back to your Pantry, Martin,' he said.
December 23, 2025 at 10:00 PM
It appeared that there had even been demonstrations to thank Big Brother for raising the chocolate ration to twenty grammes a week.
December 23, 2025 at 6:00 PM
The reality was decaying, dingy cities where underfed people shuffled to and fro in leaky shoes, in patched-up nineteenth-century houses that smelt always of cabbage and bad lavatories.
December 23, 2025 at 2:00 PM
O'Brien checked his step as though Winston had uttered the thought aloud.
December 23, 2025 at 10:00 AM
But the thought of being a lunatic did not greatly trouble him: the horror was that he might also be wrong.
December 23, 2025 at 6:00 AM
His body had straightened, and seemed to have grown bigger.
December 23, 2025 at 2:00 AM
We burn all evil and all illusion out of him; we bring him over to our side, not in appearance, but genuinely, heart and soul. We make him one of ourselves before we kill him.
December 22, 2025 at 10:00 PM
It was on a dark evening, in a narrow side-street near one of the big railway stations.
December 22, 2025 at 6:00 PM
Of the three groups, only the Low are never even temporarily successful in achieving their aims.
December 22, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Above all he remembered his continuous hunger, and the fierce sordid battles at mealtimes.
December 22, 2025 at 10:00 AM
It was a lean Jewish face, with a great fuzzy aureole of white hair and a small goatee beard--a clever face, and yet somehow inherently despicable, with a kind of senile silliness in the long thin nose, near the end of which a pair of spectacles was perched.
December 22, 2025 at 6:00 AM