We burn, you burn with us.

“You're not going to die. I forbid it. All right?""All right," he whispers.”

“I remember the first time I saw you. Your hair was in two braids instead of one…”

“They can pump whatever they want into my arm but it takes more than that to kee…”

“Peeta?" I creep along the bank."Well, don't step on me.”