The smallest of mistakes
Lead to the biggest of destruction

Every day we make our way through a moral forest, along pathways ever branching. Often we get lost.  When the array of paths before us is so perplexing that we can't make a choice, or won't, we can hope that we will be given a sign to guide us. A reliance on sighs, however, can lead to the evasion of all moral obligations, and thus earn a terrible judgment.

We have a very precise image - an image at times shameless - of what we have lost, but we are ignorant of what may follow or replace it.

The dull rhythmic tramp of the soldiers’ boots formed the background to Goldstein’s bleating voice.

Written By George Orwell

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