Who says i can't handle it? I can handle it," said Gregor obviously not handling it.
I flee what I can't fight. What can only do me harm.
But in my head I can hear Haymitch's smug, if slightly exasperated, words: "Yes, that's what I'm looking for, sweetheart.
Because it doesn't matter anymore, and because I'm so desperately lonely I can't stand it.
i can win but you cant lose, this makes us all even in our ways.