«О дивный новый мир / Brave New World» kitobidan iqtiboslar

zippers—downwards on the jacket, downwards at the two that held trousers, downwards again to loosen her undergarment. Still wearing her shoes and stockings, she walked off towards the bathrooms.

“That’s why you’re taught no history,” the Controller was saying. “But now the time has come…”

auburn and permanently waved, and whose expression was one of benevolent interest. Lenina

Ninety-six seemed to be the limit; seventytwo a good average.

Still wearing her shoes and stockings, she walked off towards the bathrooms.

A harsh thin light glared through the windows.

“In fact,” said Mustapha Mond, “you’re claiming the right to be unhappy.”