Sick and disoriented, I'm able to form only one thought: Peeta Mellark just saved my life.

If you are not trying to hold on to time, you are not so afraid of losing it.

Each time I wake,I think, At last, this is over, but it isn't.

Obviously this person's a hazard. Stupid people are dangerous.

Frankly, our ancestors don't seem much to brag about. I mean, look at the state they left us in, with the wars, the broken planet. Clearly, they didn't care about what would happen to the people who came after them.

Want a sugar cube? [...] They're supposed to be for the horses, but who cares? They've got years to eat sugar, whereas you and I . . . well, if we see something sweet we better grab it quick. [...] You're absolutely terrifying me in that get-up. What happened to the pretty little-girl dresses?

Scores only matter if they’re very good, no one pays much attention to the bad or mediocre ones.