I miss home badly sometimes. But then I remember there's nothing left to miss anymore. I feel safer here.
It means thanks, it means admiration, it means good-bye to someone you love.
You love me. Real or not real?" I tell him, "Real.
Whatever the opposite of fine is, that's what I am.
Great. Now I have to go back and tell Haymitch I want an eighty-year-old and Nuts and Volts for my allies. He'll love that.
Hey, Finnick, come on in! We figured out how to make you pretty again!