Unconvincing fiction doth not an utopia make. ( )

Perhaps this is not a great work of literature. It is utopian, and it is on the conceived utopia that the book's merit rests. And Morris, a socialist with obvious agrarian anarchist leanings, convinced me (inadvertently) that anarcho-communism couldn't work.

Still, I've a few fond memories of the work, perhaps for personal reasons: why not love that which one learns from? ( )

The new world on the morrow of the revolution- not sure that Robert Tressell would have been too impressed though ( )