2 Works in Aaronson
Everything is ironic, if you think about it hard enough, until your brain belongs to Big Brother, who loves you, and so irony is the atoms in the air, and my thoughts in your head, and your lack of absolute sanity.
Have some queerness in your dystopia. Or don't. O'Brien is a tricky little devil, who only tells the truth never of the time.
To die hating them, that was freedom.