“They pour the poison, you drink the poison You taste the poison, you love the poison” - The Doctor
“If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face—forever.” - 1984, George Orwell
“We have beaten you, Winston. We have broken you up … You have been kicked and flogged and insulted, you have screamed in pain, you have rolled on the floor in your own blood and vomit. You have whimpered for mercy, you have betrayed everybody and everything. Can you think of a single degradation that has not happened to you?” - 1984, George Orwell
I see a violent character
“Tomorrow, when you awaken, you will sense the change. You’ll have that uncertain feeling that bizarre things are about to happen. You’ll go to the door but there’ll be no newspaper there. You’ll switch on the radio but there’ll be no broadcast. You’ll turn on your television but there’ll be only noise and confusion. You wonder what the problem is. You look out your window and you see people roaming on the street. They seem confused. Why, you go outside to see what the matter is and you’re shocked at what you see. Buildings are burning, there’s automobile accidents and there’s confusion of all kinds. You ask someone what’s happening but it’s no use. He’s insane, quite insane. The world has gone mad, they’re all mad. You don’t know what to do. You don’t know where you’ll hide. Perhaps you’ve gone mad. You rush back into your apartment, you’re sweating, shaking, you pray for the answer, and then a voice comes to you from out of the darkness. It is the voice of your Doctor. Do you wish to escape from the madness? Do you seek refuge from a world you will never understand? I will grant you Asylum from the madness, a passage through the void. But the price is your obedience, your devotion, your surrender. Follow me or scramble in your mad world, tumble in the void. Surrender your will, surrender your mind! They’re worthless to you now! ONLY I MATTER NOW! ONLY MY GLORY MATTERS NOW! - The Doctor
Go down to the bridge late at night
“Tell me,” he said, “how soon will they shoot me?” “It might be a long time,” said O’Brien. “You are a difficult case. But don’t give up hope. Everything is cured sooner or later. In the end we shall shoot you.” - 1984, George Orwell