" clock, he probably won’t die in the jungle, so someone’s going to have to kill him in battle. Because this is so repellent to think about, my mind frantically tries to change topics. But the only thing that distracts me from my current situation is fantasizing about killing President Snow. Not very pretty daydreams for a seventeen-year-old girl, I guess, but "

― Suzanne Collins , Catching Fire (The Hunger Games, #2)