Words. I think of words and i think of Peeta. How people embrace everything he says. He could move a crowd to action, I bet, if he chose to. Would find the things to say. Peeta’s the good one. The likable one. He can make people believe anything. There. He’s done it again. Dropped a bomb that wipes out the efforts of every tribute who came before him.
I’ve really learned you don’t have to fit in. No matter where you go, you’re always going to be you and if they don’t like you for who you are, then what’s the point of being someone else?
“You’re a painter. You’re a baker. You like to sleep with the windows open. You never take sugar in your tea. And you always double-knot your shoelaces.” ― Katniss Everdeen, Mockingjay