I'm sure they didn't notice anything but you. You should wear flames more often," he says. "They suit you.

The only thing worse than fighting a giant scorpion was fighting a giant scorpion who was trying to protect her young.

Your only defense can be you were so madly in love you weren't responsible for your actions.

There's no district 12 to escape from now, no Peacekeepers to trick, no hungry mouths to feed. The Capitol took away all of that, and I'm on the verge of losing Gale as well. The glue of mutual needs that bonded us so tightly together for all those years is melting away.

Peeta bakes. I hunt. Haymitch drinks until the liquor runs out.

It means thanks, it means admiration, it means good-bye to someone you love.

Peeta: You be nice to her, Finnick. Or I might try and take her away from you. Finnick: Oh, Peeta. Don't make me sorry I restarted your heart.