Yes, everyone in the districts will be watching me to see how i handle this death sentence, this final act of president snow’s dominance. they will be looking for some sign that their battles have not been in vain. if i can make it clear that i’m still defying the capitol right up to the end, the capitol will have killed me…but not my spirit. what better way to give hope to the rebels?
Anglers have a way of romanticizing their battles with fish and of forgetting that the fish has a hook in his mouth, his gullet, or his belly and that his gameness is really an extreme of panic in which he runs, leaps, and pulls to get away until he dies. it would seem to be enough advantage to the angler that the fish has the hook in his mouth rather than the angler.