Part 3: Chapter II

Enough with the questions, enough! Each contradict themselves beyond doublethink, so it is O'brien commiting the crime, not me. I wish I can take off this contraption. I can't take it any more. Each jolt can power up 100 telescreens, therefore why waste it on me. This pain is too much. I see one, two, three, four. Count them your self! Four fingers you hold up, thus I say four. 2 + 2 does not make 5, and you can definetely not float off the ground like "a bubble" (considering your weight). Big Brother is imaginary; in a sense, he does not occupy the same amount of matter in this world as me, meaning I am real. Release me this instant! You can hurt me, punish me, tortue me to the fullest, but you will never break me. At least I am proud to say that I have not betrayed anyone, including Julia.