Finnick Odair was forced to prostitute himself by the people who put him in an arena to be murdered for their own entertainment and then when he survived all that and he finally got to marry the woman he loved he was mauled to death by mutts in a sewer and none of his friends even tried to save him so now he will never get to see the son he didn’t even know he was going to have.
You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.
From the Treaty of Treason: In penance for their uprising, each district shall offer up a male and female tribute between the ages of 12 and 18 at a public reaping. These tributes shall be delivered to the custody of the Capitol, and then transferred to a public arena where they will fight to the death, until a lone victor remains. Henceforth and forevermore, this pageant shall be known as
The Hunger Games
"If the inevitability of human oblivion worries you, I encourage you to ignore it. God knows that's what everyone else does."
It’s always about the universal relatability of the story. I don’t want to alienate anybody? I don’t want anybody to go, “Oh, that’s not a movie for me,” right? I want people to come and see the movie and go, “Oh yeah, it’s a fish. I’m not a fish. But I know exactly what that fish was going through.”