Random journal (6)

There will come a time when every step that we take will be under someone else's control. There will be a time when freedom will be an old-fashioned concept, one that people will vaguely remember. There will be a time when not even our thoughts can be our last haven. There will be a time when the world will be rather like the one Orwell described in Nineteen Eighty-Four. And I fear that I'll live to see it. It has already begun.

Note: I miss reading that book