But after several hours, I go anyway, walking in silent sock feet, so as not to awaken the ghosts.

Well, I knew that goat would be a little gold mine," I say. Yes, of course I was referring to that, not the lasting joy you gave your sister you love so much you took her place in the reaping," says Peeta drily.

It means we're on your side." That's what Bonnie said. I have people on my side? What side? Am I unwittingly the face of the hoped-for rebellion? Has the mockingjay on my pin become a symbol of resistance? If so, my side's not doing too well.

Fire beats roses again.

Taking the kids from our districts, forcing them to kill one another while we watch – this is the Capitol’s way of reminding us how totally we are at their mercy.

Yeah, we wouldn't want to lose our little Mockingjay when she's finally begun to sing.

They're already taking my future! They can't have the things that mattered to me in the past!