The more likable he is, the more deadly he is.” -Katniss Everdeen

It must be very fragile, if a handful of berries can bring it down.

Yes, and I’m sure the arena will be full of bags of flour for me to chuck at people.

Star-crossed lovers desperate to get home together. Two hearts beating as one. Romance.

So I learned to hold my tongue and to turn my features into an indifferent mask so that no one could ever read my thoughts.

"Although who knows? Maybe this will be it, Katniss." "What?" I ask. "The time it sticks. Maybe we are witnessing the evolution of the human race. Think about that." And then he asks me if I'd like to perform on a new singing program he's launching in a few weeks. Something upbeat would be good. He'll send the crew to my house.

Just because people starve in a book, doesn't mean that we will starve in the future.