Oh, Well. At Least My Blood Is

The Anguish I Always Feel When She's In Pain Wells Up In My Chest And Threatens To Register On My Face.

I Don't Think It's Going To Work Out. Winning...won't Help In Any Case. Because...she Came Here With Me. - Peeta Mellark

You're Not Afraid I'll Kill You Tonight?" "like I Couldn't Take You.

If You Appeal To The Crowd, Either By Being Humorous Or Brutal Or Eccentric, You Gain Favor.

At The Moment, The Choice Would Be Simple. I Can Survive Just Fine Without Either Of Them.