They can fatten me up. They can give me a full body polish, dress me up, and make me beautiful again. They can design dream weapons that come to life in my hands, but they will never again brainwash me into the necessity of using them. I no longer feel any allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself.
countdown to mockingjay part one: 98 more days
"I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go."