Knowing it and seeing it are two different things.

Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.

Because I can count on my fingers the number of sunsets I have left, and I don't want to miss any of them.

You’ve got about as much charm as a dead slug.

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

I do think you're mad and I'll still go with you.

Impulsively, I lean forward and kiss him, stopping his word. This is probably overdue anyway since he’s right, we are supposed to be madly in love.