You Know, You Could Live A Thousand

One Time, My Mother Told Me That I Always Eat Like I'll Never See Food Again. And I Said, "i Won't Unless I Bring It Home." That Shut Her Up.

The Damage, The Fatigue, The Imperfections. That's How They Recognize Me; Why I Belong To Them.

I Volunteer!" I Gasp. "i Volunteer As Tribute!

Maybe It's That We Are All So Starved For Something Good To Happen That We Want To Be A Part Of It.

Fine, Than I Will Not Have To Blame You For Killing My Friends With Your Stupidity. -haymitch