See that little girl? I wanted to marry her mother, but she ran off with a coal miner," "A coal miner? Why did she want a coal miner if she could've had you?" "Because when he sings...even the birds stop to listen.

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

Yes, it's your fault I'm alive.

Finnick?" I say, "Maybe some pants?" He looks down at his legs as if noticing his outfit for the first time. Then he whips off his hospital gown leaving him in just his underwear. "Why? Do you find this" -- he strikes a ridiculously provocative pose -- "distracting?" I laugh. Boggs looks embarrassed and Finnick looks more like the guy I met at the Quarter Quell

Thinking like your prey. . . that's where you find their vulnerabilities.

I'm sick of people lying to me for my own good. Because really it's mostly for their own good.

Why am I hopping around like some trained dog trying to please people I hate?