Why Am I Hopping Around Like Some

He Wants As Many Victors As Possible For The Cameras To Follow In The Capitol. Thinks It Makes For Better Television." "are You And Beetee Going?" I Ask. "as Many Young And Attractive Victors As Possible," Haymitch Corrects Himself. "so, No. We'll Be Here.

I Go Back To My Room And Lie Under The Covers, Trying Not To Think Of Gale And Thinking Of Nothing Else.

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

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

Entrails. No Hissing. This Is The Closest We Will Ever Come To Love.