I read
1984 and
Brave New World senior year of high school, along with some other wonderful books like Catch-22. 1984 was great but Brave New World by Aldous Huxley was actually the one that really stuck with me. I guess I was familiar enough with dystopian settings at that point that Brave New World's captivated me more, because it was paradise, but everything was
wrong. Looking back, this part doesn't have the emotional resonance it once did, but when I read it for the first time I was so enraptured with the philosophy.
Quote:
"But I like the inconveniences."
"We don't," said the Controller. "We prefer to do things comfortably."
"But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin."
"In fact," said Mustapha Mond, "you're claiming the right to be unhappy."
"All right then," said the Savage defiantly, "I'm claiming the right to be unhappy."
"Not to mention the right to grow old and ugly and impotent; the right to have syphilis and cancer; the right to have too little to eat; the right to be lousy; the right to live in constant apprehension of what may happen to-morrow; the right to catch typhoid; the right to be tortured by unspeakable pains of every kind." There was a long silence.
"I claim them all," said the Savage at last.
Mustapha Mond shrugged his shoulders. "You're welcome," he said.