It's your own fault for being so camera-ready," I tell Gale. If looks could kill.

I guess after tonight Boots won't think the whole world is her friend," thought Gregor. She had to find out sometime, but it still made him sad.

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

He could have had his choice of any woman in the district. And he chose solitude. Not solitude – that sounds too peaceful. More like solitary confinement.

For a second, I'm afraid he's dying. I have to remind myself that I don't care.

He never lets go of Annie's hand. Not when they walk, not when they eat. I doubt he ever plans to.

Despite serious reservations, I had to forgive Finnick for his role in the conspiracy that landed me here. He, at least has some idea of what I'm going through. And it takes too much energy to stay angry with someone who cries so much.