Nineteen Eighty-Four
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:01:07
These are our people.
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The builders of our world, struggling...
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fighting, bleeding...
:01:18
dying.
:01:19
On the streets of our cities
and on the far-flung battlefields.

:01:24
Fighting against the mutilation
of our hopes and dreams.

:01:33
Who are they?
:01:35
Eurasia! Eurasia!
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They are the dark armies.
:01:43
The dark, murdering armies of Eurasia.
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In the barren deserts of Africa and India...
:01:52
on the oceans of Australasia...
:01:54
courage, strength, and youth are sacrificed.
:01:58
Sacrificed to barbarians,
whose only honor is atrocity.

:02:08
But even as we grasp at victory...
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there is a cancer, an evil tumor...
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growing, spreading in our midst.
:02:18
Shout, shout...
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shout out his name!
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Goldstein!
:02:28
Nothing the Party says is true.
:02:31
Nothing the Party does is good.
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Even the war itself isn't real.
:02:38
The Party wants you to believe
we are at war...

:02:41
so as to channel your aggressions
away from their rightful target...

:02:45
the Party.
:02:48
Big Brother is not real.
:02:51
He is pure fiction, created by the Party.
:02:54
The real rulers of the State...
:02:56
are unknown, faceless manipulators...
:02:59
who, because they are not known...

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