It was one of those santa-claus things. I believed in Santa Claus until one day I thought about it, and then said, “Of course he doesn’t exist. That’s impossible.” It was the mere act of letting myself think about it openly.
Recently I’ve been questioning some foundational beliefs I hold. To…
I’m new to tumblr, so I’m probably doing this wrong, but I just wanted to note that I think he’s talking about 1984, not Brave New World.
