Fire is catching! And if we burn, you burn with us!

There's a chance that the old Peeta, the one who loves you, is still inside. Trying to get back to you. Don't give up on him.

That should have been my strategy! By the time I’ve worked through the emotions of surprise, admiration, anger, jealousy, and frustration, I’m watching that reddish mane of hair disappear into the trees well out of shooting range.

This perplexing, good natured boy who can spin out lies so convincingly to be hopelessly in love with me ... and I admit it there are moments when he makes me believe it myself.

Where did they get those screams, Katniss?

It’s not wondering what I breathe in, but who, that threatens to choke me.

Don't let him take you from me.