the sun must set to rise;

we march together

they mean something

And that’s when the rest of the parachutes go off.

I. Am. The. Mockingjay.

The symbol of the rebellion.

if you end all of this, all those deaths, they mean something.

Our lives were never ours.

My dear Ms. Everdeen. Make no mistake. The Game is coming to it’s end.

Make no mistake. The game is coming to its end.

(insp)

You know, if I’m gonna die, I wanna still be me.

Heaven we hope is just up the road,

Mockingjay Part 2 + The Capitol

They can fatten me up. They can give me a full body polish, dress me up, and make me beautiful again. They can design dream weapons that come to life in my hands, but they will never again brainwash me into the necessity of using them. I no longer feel any allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself. I think that Peeta was onto something about us destroying one another and letting some decent species take over. Because something is significantly wrong with a creature that sacrifices its children’s lives to settle its differences. You can spin it any way you like. Snow thought the Hunger Games were an efficient means of control. Coin thought the parachutes would expedite the war. But in the end, who does it benefit? No one. The truth is, it benefits no one to live in a world where these things happen.

Repeat to yourself “I won’t leave you, I won’t leave you” until you fall asleep and dream of the place where nothing is red.