No more fear of hunger. A new kind of freedom. But what then ... what? What would my life be like on a daily basis? Most of it has been consumed with the acquisition of food. Take that away and I'm not really sure who I am, what my identity is. The idea scares me some.

it is a perfect weapon

Let the Seventy-forth Hunger Games begin, Cato, I think. Let them begin for real.

While you live, the revolution lives

i can win but you cant lose, this makes us all even in our ways.

I think....you still have no idea. The effect you can have.

Did you love Annie right away, Finnick?" I ask. "No." A long time passes before he adds, "She crept up on me.