Let Me Go!” I Snarl

No Wonder I Won The Games. No Decent Person Ever Does.

I Want To Do Something, Right Here, Right Now, To Shame Them, To Make Them Accountable, To Show The Capitol That Whatever They Do Or Force Us To Do There Is A Part Of Every Tribute They Can't Own. That Rue Was More Than A Piece In Their Games. And So Am I.

This Perplexing, Good Natured Boy Who Can Spin Out Lies So Convincingly To Be Hopelessly In Love With Me ... And I Admit It There Are Moments When He Makes Me Believe It Myself.

You're Punishing Him Over And Over For Things That Are Out Of His Control.

I Merely Feel Emptyness. A Hollow Of Dead Brush Where Flowers Use To Bloom.