Let the Seventy-forth Hunger Games begin, Cato, I think. Let them begin for real.

“It's to the Capitol's advantage to have us divided among ourselves.Another tool…”

“Okay, maybe I don't go around loving everybody I meet, maybe my smiles are hard…”

“Not like this. He wanted it to be real.”

“if i win and you die, i dont have a home to go back to. you are my life.”