Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.
You know what I miss? More than anything? Coffee. -- Plutarch Heavensbee
Yes, it's your fault I'm alive.
You've got to go through it to get to the end of it.
I don't want to cry. Everyone will make note of my tears and I'll be marked as an easy target. A weakling. I will give no one that satisfaction.
It's ideal really. They will come up with a plan. No one will like it. Everyone will feel they have been treated unfairly, but will be happy that their neighbors feel the same. And that is the nature of compromise. Now let's go eat an awful lot.