Oh, he's on top of it. It was volunteer only, but he pretended not to notice me waving my hand in the air," says Haymitch. "See? He's already demonstrated good judgment.

I'm on a frosting sailboat, tossed around by blue-green waves, the deck shifting beneath my feet.

And she’s very clever, Peeta. Well, she was. Until you outfoxed her

Whatever it takes to break you.

That's right. Who am I thinking of? Oh, I know. It's Cinna who likes you. But that's mainly because you didn't try to run when he set you on fire," says Peeta. "On the other hand, Haymitch... well, if I were you, I'd avoid Haymitch completely. He hates you.

It must be very fragile, if a handful of berries can bring it down.

Pity does not get you aid. Admiration at your refusal to give in does.