The more intelligent, the less sane

Whatever goes upon two legs is an enemy. Whatever goes upon four legs, or has wings, is a friend.

After 40, a man is responsible for his face.

Tea is one of the main stays of civilization in this country.

You are a slow learner, Winston." "How can I help it? How can I help but see what is in front of my eyes? Two and two are four." "Sometimes, Winston. Sometimes they are five. Sometimes they are three. Sometimes they are all of them at once. You must try harder. It is not easy to become sane.

As I write, highly civilized human beings are flying overhead, trying to kill me.

Comrades," he said, "here is a point that must be settled. The wild creatures, such as rats and rabbits–are they our friends or our enemies? Let us put it to the vote. I propose this question to the meeting: Are rats comrades?" The vote was taken at once, and it was agreed by an overwhelming majority that rats were comrades. There were only four dissentients, the three dogs and the cat, who was afterwards discovered to have voted on both sides.