We look forward to the time when the Power of Love will replace the Love of Power. Then will our world know the blessings of peace.
My features are completely ethnic.
For much of the twentieth century, 1984 was a year that belonged to the future - a strange, gray future at that. Then it slid painlessly into the past, like any other year. Big Brother arrived and settled in, though not at all in the way George Orwell had imagined.
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