Yes, frosting. The final defense of the dying.

You know what I miss? More than anything? Coffee. -- Plutarch Heavensbee

If you hit bottom, there's a whole lot of people here to help you up

My mother just wanted me to forget it. So, of course, every word was immediately, irrevocably branded into my brain.

Actually, Katniss isn’t complaining because she has no intention of staying with the “Star Squad,” but she recognizes the necessity of getting to the Capitol before carrying out any plan.

Let the Seventy-forth Hunger Games begin, Cato, I think. Let them begin for real.

Sometimes when things are particularly bad, my brain will give me a happy dream. [...] When I fully awaken, I'm momentarily comforted. I try to hold on to the peaceful feeling of the dream, but it quickly slips away, leaving me sadder than ever.