Entrails. No hissing. This is the closest we will ever come to love.
So I thought if I stopped being so, you know, wounded, we could take a shot at just being friends. - Peeta Mellark
Look, if you wanted to be babied you should have asked Peeta.
I don't care if you got knocked up. I can still rip your throat out
My sleep wasn't peaceful, though. I have the sense of emerging from a world of dark, haunted places where I traveled alone.
But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she'll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the Mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim.