So that day, in music assembly, the teacher asked who knew the valley song. Your hand shot right up in the air. She stood you up on a stool and had you sing it for us. And I swear, every bird outside the windows fell silent...and right when your song ended, I knew - just like your mother - I was a goner.

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

I look coolly in to the blue eyes of the person who is now my greatest opponent, the person who would keep me alive at his own expense. And I promise myself I will defeat his plan.

She genuinely likes people. All people, not just a select few she's spent years making up her mind about.

He puts the chain with the locket around my neck, then rests his hand over the spot where our baby would be. “You’re going to make a great mother, you know,” he says. He kisses me one last time and goes back to Finnick.

If you appeal to the crowd, either by being humorous or brutal or eccentric, you gain favor.

I will never have a life with Gale even if I want to.