I Trusted Him. I Put

Peeta And I Had Adjoining Cells In The Capitol. We're Very Familiar With Each Other's Screams.

If It's True, Why Do They Leave Us To Live Like This? With The Hunger And The Killings And The Games?" And Suddenly I Hate This Imaginary Underground City Of District 13 And Those Who Sit By, Watching Us Die. They're No Better Than The Capitol.

Having An Eye For Beauty Isn't The Same Thing As A Weakness...except Possibly When It Comes To You.

They'll Either Want To Kill You, Kiss You, Or Be You.

A Spark Could Be Enough To Set Them Ablaze.