Hope is the only thing stronger than fear.

I always channel my emotions into my work. That way, I don't hurt anyone but myself.

But the only thing that distracts me from my current situation is fantasizing about killing President Snow.

When I break into the clearing, she's on the ground, hopelessly entangled in a net. She just has the time to reach her hand through the mesh and say my name before the spear enters her body.

They don't own me. If I'm gonna die, I wanna still be me.

So, what do you think they'll do to him?" I ask. Prim sounds about a thousand years old when she speaks. "Whatever it takes to break you.

I look down from the branch I'm perched on. The Careers look murderous. Now I smile.'How have things been with you?' I ask sweetly.