Just The Perfect Touch Of

Mutually Counting On Each Other, Watching Each Other's Backs, Forcing Each Other To Be Brave.

Remember That Even In War There Is A Time For Restraint. A Time To Hold Back Your Sword.

Only I Keep Wishing I Could Think Of A Way...to Show The Capitol They Don't Own Me. That I'm More Than Just A Piece In Their Games.

For Me, It's Better To Wake Up With A Paintbrush Than A Knife In My Hand. -peeta

I Knew You'd Kiss Me." "how?" I Say. Because I Didn't Know Myself. "because I Am In Pain," He Say's. "that's The Only Way I Get Your Attention.