"Do it to Julia! Do it to Julia! Not me! Julia! I don't care what you do to her. Tear her face off, strip her to her bones. Not me! Julia! Not me!" (286).
This very moment Winston had died, Winston had became the very he feared. He the face of fear he had gave up what he believed made in to human. The party has finally won over Winston's mind; he has become one of them. It funny how he believed that he would always hold on to Julia's love and that was the only thing that the party would not ever take away form him but it seem like when it came to it he rather save himself. The Winston who wanted to be a martyr for the next generation cringed in the face a fear. Winston has become just like the rest on who dies proudly loving Big Brother.
Ulcer- a corrupting or debilitating influence.
Reverie- a state of idle and pleasant contemplation.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
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