Entrails. No hissing. This is the closest we will ever come to love.

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

“Well, I knew that goat would be a little gold mine," I say.Yes, of course I was…”

“In stark contrast to two nights ago, when I felt Peeta was a million miles away…”

“Are you and Beetee going?” I ask.“As many young and attractive victors as possi…”