"No.

We are not alike," he said.
"There's a slow stubborn devil in you, Winston, and I think I'd be afraid of you if I ever did you an injury.

But go on." "There's very little more.

My team ran away down the ravine, and I had to put one beast out of its misery.

I can't do my plowing with one horse, and that leaves me stranded for the want of the dollars to buy another with.