Closing My Eyes Doesn't Help. Fire Burns

I Can't Help Comparing What I Have With Gale To What I'm Pretending To Have With Peeta. How I Never Question Gale's Motives While I Do Nothing But Doubt The Latter's. It's Not A Fair Comparison Really. Gale And I Were Thrown Together By A Mutual Need To Survive. Peeta And I Know The Other's Survival Means Our Own Death. How Do You Sidestep That?

My Name Is Katniss Everdeen. Why Am I Not Dead? I Should Be Dead.

It Is A Perfect Weapon

Great. Now I Have To Go Back And Tell Haymitch I Want An Eighty-year-old And Nuts And Volts For My Allies. He'll Love That.

I'm Sick Of People Lying To Me For My Own Good. Because Really It's Mostly For Their Own Good.