When you're in the arena... you just remember who the enemy is.

“And may the odds -" He tosses a berry in a high arc toward me. I catch it in m…”

“I merely feel emptyness. A hollow of dead brush where flowers use to bloom.”

“Someone ought to get Haymitch a drink.”

“People deal with me, but they are genuinely fond of Prim. Maybe there will be e…”