Katniss, I don't think President Snow will kill Peeta. If he does, he won't have any way to hurt you." "So, what do you think they'll do to him?" I ask. "Whatever it takes to break you.

There are much worse games to play.

But what was it Haymitch said when I asked if he had told Peeta the situation? That he had to pretend to be desperately in love? “Don’t have to. He’s already there.

If you die and i live there's no life for me back in District 12. You're my whole life. I would never be happy again.

They hadn’t counted on the highly controlled jabberjay having the brains to adapt to the wild, to pass on its genetic code, to thrive in a new form. They hadn’t anticipated its will to live.

Instead, I watch myself get shot on television.

Sick and disoriented, I'm able to form only one thought: Peeta Mellark just saved my life.