maybe it's that we are all so starved for something good to happen that we want to be a part of it.

It's lovely. If only you could frost someone to death.

They erase my face with a layer of pale makeup and draw my features back out.

Listen up. You're in trouble. Word is the Capitol's furious about you showing them up in the arena. The one thing they can't stand is being laughed at and they're the joke of Panem

It's as if I'm Finnick, watching images of my life flash by. The mast of a boat, a silver parachute, Mags laughing, a pink sky, Beetee's trident, Annie in her wedding dress, waves breaking over rocks. Then its over.

If you won't talk about yourself, at least compliment the audience. Just keep turning it back around, all right. Gush.

The rat was merely trying to sleep. Believe me, pup, if I had wanted to kill you we wouldn’t be having this conversation,” said Ripred.