No. Now, shut up and eat your pears.

District 12: Where you can starve to death in safety.

To this day, I can never shake the connection between this boy, Peeta Mellark, and the bread that gave me hope, and the dandelion that reminded me that I was not doomed.

Here's some advice. Stay alive.

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

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

Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay

I just...I just miss him. And I hate being so alone.

Embrace the probability of your imminent death....and know there is nothing i can do to save you.

And then he gives me a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.

You here to finish me off, Sweetheart?

Dreams are dreams until you make them a reality. And that won’t happen until you give up your sleep, Wake Up.

Nothing is really lost as long as you remember it

To be or to do? Which way will you go?

Fathers are no longer men, most are only boys who pretend.

I love dress shopping, and I love talking about the wedding food. That's what makes me happy. If you tell me to do a guest list, I cry. I hate it.

I, who wanted danger, adventure, and love

I have no problem with people seeing me as the nice guy. I hope they don't see me as just the nice guy.

Finally, the complexities of black relationships are being portrayed in television and film.

They were strange books. They spoke about mercury, salt, dragons, and kings, and he didn't understand any of it.

I will punish the hammer and turn him into a mallet.