Just because people starve in a book, doesn't mean that we will starve in the future.

What do you think?" I whisper to Peeta. "About the fire?" "I'll rip off your cape if you'll rip off mine," he says through gritted teeth.

What must it be like, I wonder, to live in a world where food appears at the press of a button?

I don't know what it is with Finnick and bread, but he seems obsessed with handling it.

So it's you and a syringe against the Capitol? See, this is why no one lets you make the plans.

what is the worst pain? To me, it's always the pain that is present.

No one will forget me. Not my look, not my name. Katniss. The girl who was on fire.