AbbasSafawi

"Vast strategic maneuver - perfect co-ordination - utter control of the whole of Africa - bring the war within measurable distance of its end - victory - greatest victory in human history - victory, victory, victory."
 He was back in the Ministry of Love, with everything forgiven, his soul white as snow.He was in the public dock, confessing everything, implicating everybody.He was walking down the white-tiled corridor, with the feeling of walking in sunlight, and an armed guard at his back.The longhoped-for bullet was entering his brain.