“No one really needs me,” he says, and there’s no self pity in his voice. It’s true his family doesn’t need him. They will mourn him, as will a handful of friends. But they will get on. Even Haymitch, with the help of a lot of white liquor, will get on. I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
*SHOUTING TO THE HEAVENS*
This was a fucking rollercoaster
Hate is… It’s too easy. Love. Love takes courage.
The Hunger Games: Mockingjay Trailer – “The Mockingjay Lives”
Instead of just looking up into the sky, you’re actually gazing down into the infinite cosmic abyss, with only gravity holding you onto the surface of the earth.
i was not prepared for that