If one harbours anywhere in one's mind a nationalistic loyalty or hatred, certain facts, although in a sense known to be true, are inadmissible.
George OrwellRead
She's beautiful,' he murmured. 'She's a metre across the hips, easily,' said Julia. 'That is her style of beauty,' said Winston.
Interpretation
The quote reflects a subjective perspective on beauty, suggesting that beauty can vary in style and form.
In this excerpt from George Orwell, Winston and Julia discuss the nature of beauty, indicating that it is not merely about appearance but rather about personal and subjective interpretations. The dialogue suggests that beauty comes in various forms, and what is perceived as beautiful may depend on individual preferences and cultural standards.
In practice
During a discussion on art and media, one might reference this quote to highlight differing perceptions of beauty.
If one harbours anywhere in one's mind a nationalistic loyalty or hatred, certain facts, although in a sense known to be true, are inadmissible.
The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which.
Political writing in our time consists almost entirely of prefabricated phrases bolted together like the pieces of a child's Meccano set. It is the unavoidable result of self-censorship. To write in plain, vigorous language one has to think fearlessly, and if one thinks fearlessly one cannot be politically orthodox.
Not to expose your true feelings to an adult seems to be instinctive from the age of seven or eight onwards.
As with the Christian religion, the worst advertisement for Socialism is its adherents.
It is fatal to look hungry. It makes people want to kick you.
The three wishes of every man: to be healthy, to be rich by honest means, and to be beautiful.
I am for . . . each individual doing just as he chooses in all matters which concern nobody else.
Many of us in our praying are like nasty little boys who ring front door bells and run away before anyone answers.
The world is such-and-such or so-and-so only because we tell ourselves that that is the way it is.
Hear me, four quarters of the world-a relative I am! Give me the strength to walk the soft earth, a relative to all that is! Give me the eyes to see and the strength to understand, that I may be like you. With your power only can I face the winds.
But it was not the roomβs disorder which was frightening; it was the fact that when one began searching for the key to this disorder, one realized that it was not to be found in any of the usual places. For this was not a matter of habit or circumstance or temperament; it was a matter of punishment and grief.
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