1 I can't remember how it goes on after that.
2 It seemed vaguely familiar, though he did not remember the statue.
3 You can remember what it was like in the old days, before the Revolution.
4 Winston could not now remember how he had come to be in the cafe at such a time.
5 But which buggers they didn't ought to have trusted Winston could not now remember.
6 Since then there had been other changes--two, three, he could not remember how many.
7 Yet so far as he could remember he had never in real life heard church bells ringing.
8 Winston could not even remember at what date the Party itself had come into existence.
9 He did not remember his sister at all, except as a tiny, feeble baby, always silent, with large, watchful eyes.
10 Winston had occasionally slept in one in his boyhood: Julia had never been in one before, so far as she could remember.
11 I can remember when a thing like that would have fetched eight pounds, and eight pounds was--well, I can't work it out, but it was a lot of money.
12 He could not remember what had happened, but he knew in his dream that in some way the lives of his mother and his sister had been sacrificed to his own.
13 He could not now remember whether it was before or after having the dream that he had seen O'Brien for the first time, nor could he remember when he had first identified the voice as O'Brien's.
14 His mother's memory tore at his heart because she had died loving him, when he was too young and selfish to love her in return, and because somehow, he did not remember how, she had sacrificed herself to a conception of loyalty that was private and unalterable.
15 Winston could not definitely remember a time when his country had not been at war, but it was evident that there had been a fairly long interval of peace during his childhood, because one of his early memories was of an air raid which appeared to take everyone by surprise.
16 He did not remember the raid itself, but he did remember his father's hand clutching his own as they hurried down, down, down into some place deep in the earth, round and round a spiral staircase which rang under his feet and which finally so wearied his legs that he began whimpering and they had to stop and rest.
17 In any time that he could accurately remember, there had never been quite enough to eat, one had never had socks or underclothes that were not full of holes, furniture had always been battered and rickety, rooms underheated, tube trains crowded, houses falling to pieces, bread dark-coloured, tea a rarity, coffee filthy-tasting, cigarettes insufficient--nothing cheap and plentiful except synthetic gin.
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