Well, I don't have much competition here." "You don't have much competition anywhere.

I always channel my emotions into my work. That way, I don't hurt anyone but myself.

I look down from the branch I'm perched on. The Careers look murderous. Now I smile.'How have things been with you?' I ask sweetly.

How about you, Mockingjay? You feel totally safe?” “Oh, yeah. Right up until I got shot,” I say.

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

I'm more than just a piece in their Games.

He puts the chain with the locket around my neck, then rests his hand over the spot where our baby would be. “You’re going to make a great mother, you know,” he says. He kisses me one last time and goes back to Finnick.