"… a man without fear cannot be wise."
"Katniss, there is no District Twelve".
Something seems to be wrong with my vision. The ground is too bright and shiny and keeps undulating. I squint down at my feet and see that my metal plate is surrounded by blue waves tha lap up over my boots. Slowly I raise my eyes and take in the water spreading out every direction.
I can only form one clear thought.
This is no place for a girl on fire
What has we done? Something terrible dangerous. An act of rebellion in itself. And he’s done it for me. I remember his words…
"Don’t worry. I always channel my emotions into my work. That way I don’t hurt anyone but myself."