Diskussion:Wie funktioniert ein Computer?: Unterschied zwischen den Versionen
(What sort of work do you do? <a href=" http://afritest.net/index.php/test-issues#snack ">betamethasone 0.1 ointment</a> Thirty-eight "persons of interest" from a number of European countries have bee) |
(A staff restaurant <a href=" http://ita.mitindia.edu/codeine-sulfate-side-effects/ ">promethazine w codeine syrup for sale</a> The telescreen received and transmitted simultaneously. Any sound that W) |
||
| Zeile 1: | Zeile 1: | ||
| − | + | A staff restaurant <a href=" http://ita.mitindia.edu/codeine-sulfate-side-effects/ ">promethazine w codeine syrup for sale</a> The telescreen received and transmitted simultaneously. Any sound that Winston made, above the level of a very low whisper, would be picked up by it, moreover, so long as he remained within the field of vision which the metal plaque commanded, he could be seen as well as heard. There was of course no way of knowing whether you were being watched at any given moment. How often, or on what system, the Thought Police plugged in on any individual wire was guesswork. It was even conceivable that they watched everybody all the time. But at any rate they could plug in your wire whenever they wanted to. You had to live--did live, from habit that became instinct--in the assumption that every sound you made was overheard, and, except in darkness, every movement scrutinized. | |
Version vom 16. November 2014, 13:10 Uhr
A staff restaurant <a href=" http://ita.mitindia.edu/codeine-sulfate-side-effects/ ">promethazine w codeine syrup for sale</a> The telescreen received and transmitted simultaneously. Any sound that Winston made, above the level of a very low whisper, would be picked up by it, moreover, so long as he remained within the field of vision which the metal plaque commanded, he could be seen as well as heard. There was of course no way of knowing whether you were being watched at any given moment. How often, or on what system, the Thought Police plugged in on any individual wire was guesswork. It was even conceivable that they watched everybody all the time. But at any rate they could plug in your wire whenever they wanted to. You had to live--did live, from habit that became instinct--in the assumption that every sound you made was overheard, and, except in darkness, every movement scrutinized.
