Make Sure They Remember You.

So It's You And A Syringe Against The Capitol? See, This Is Why No One Lets You Make The Plans.

Then It’s Just Venia, Whose Skin Is So Pale Her Tattoos Appear To Be Leaping Off It. Almost Rigid With Determination, She Does My Hair And Nails And Makeup, Fingers Flying Swiftly To Compensate For Her Absent Teammates. The Whole Time, She Avoids My Gaze. It’s Only When Cinna Shows Up To Approve Me And Dismiss Her That She Takes My Hands, Looks Me Straight In The Eye, And Says, “we Would All Like You To Know What A…privilege It Has Been To Make You Look Your Best.” Then She Hastens From The Room.

You'll Never Be Able To Let Him Go. You'll Always Feel Wrong About Being With Me.

I Don't Know How To Make People Like Me. Cinna, How Do You Make People Like You?

I Wish I Could Freeze This Moment, Right Here, Right Now And Live In It Forever.