We are pure, still independent. It would be so easy to be seduced into the way Careers think. We are the hunters after all. We kill for a living. But we are untouched, as we always have been. It will never change. We are a rock.
We have always been rebelling, by our silence. We have never bowed out heads to accept the Capitol's rules. We have never pleaded for mercy, either. We grit our teeth and do the only thing the Capitol hates more than a rebellion: we live. We flourish and love and never let them rule us.