Vann hvurslags kallinn? Flott hjá honum.<br><br><font color=“gray”>“One of the students was fool enough to ask where the advantage lay.
'My good boy!' The Director wheeled sharply round on him. ‘Can’t you see? Can't you <i>see</i>?' He raised a hand, his expression solemn. ‘Bokanovsky’s process is one of the major instruments of social stability!'
<i>Major instruments of social stability.</i>
Standard men and women; in uniform batches. The whole of a small factory staffed with the products of a single bokanovskified egg.
'Ninety-six identical twins working ninety-six identical machines!' The voice was almost trevolous with enthusiasm. ‘You really know where you are. For the first time in history.’ He quoted the planetary motto. ‘Community, Identity, Stability.’ Grand words.
<b>-Brave New World</b>

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