Beauty That Arose Out Of Pain.

I Flee What I Can't Fight. What Can Only Do Me Harm.

How Could I Leave Prim, Who Is The Only Person In The World I’m Certain I Love?

I Realize Only One Person Will Be Damaged Beyond Repair If Peeta Dies. Me.

I Carefully Lay Out The Provisions. One Thin Black Sleeping Bag That Reflects Body Heat. A Pack Of Crackers. A Pack Of Dried Beef Strips. A Bottle Of Iodine. A Box Of Wooden Matches. A Small Coil Of Wire. A Pair Of Sunglasses. And A Half-gallon Plastic Bottle With A Cap For Carrying Water That's Bone Dry. No Water. How Hard Would It Have Been For Them To Fill Up The Bottle?

They More Than Do Their Work, They Take Pride In It. Like Cinna.