Stupid people are dangerous.

You here to finish me off, Sweetheart?

I don’t want to lose the boy with the bread.

You love me. Real or not real?”I tell him, “Real.

Fire is catching! And if we burn, you burn with us!

Destroying things is much easier than making them.

Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor.

You don’t forget the face of the person who was your last hope.

You know, you could live a thousand lifetimes and not deserve him.

I am not pretty. I am not beautiful. I am as radiant as the sun.

My nightmares are usually about losing you. I’m okay once I realize you’re here.

I wish I could freeze this moment, right here, right now and live in it forever.

It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart.

Well, don’t expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.

Remember, we’re madly in love, so it’s all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.

So it’s you and a syringe against the Capitol? See, this is why no one lets you make the plans.

You’re still trying to protect me. Real or not real,” he whispers.”Real,” I answer. “Because that’s what you and I do, protect each other.

I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, ‘So now that you’ve got me, what are you going to do with me?’ I turn into him. ‘Put you somewhere you can’t get hurt.

What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again.

I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, ‘So now that you’ve got me, what are you going to do with me?’ I turn into him. ‘Put you somewhere you can’t get hurt.