It'd be better if he were easier to hate.

Here, cover yourself with this and I'll wash your shorts." "Oh, I don't care if you see me," says Peeta.

While you live, the revolution lives

Oh, well. At least my blood is flowing.

Highly unlikely but not impossible.

But after several hours, I go anyway, walking in silent sock feet, so as not to awaken the ghosts.

Sometimes when things are particularly bad, my brain will give me a happy dream. [...] When I fully awaken, I'm momentarily comforted. I try to hold on to the peaceful feeling of the dream, but it quickly slips away, leaving me sadder than ever.