The Most Exciting Thing Either

Gale Is Mine. I Am His. Anything Else Is Unthinkable.

The Sun Persists In Rising, So I Make Myself Stand

But In My Head I Can Hear Haymitch's Smug, If Slightly Exasperated, Words: "yes, That's What I'm Looking For, Sweetheart.

I'm Running On Hate. When The Energy From That Ebbs I'll Be Worthless.

Haymitch Said You'd Take A Lot Of Convincing.