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

“El fuego se propaga. Y si nosotros ardemos, tú arderás con nosotros".”

“But in District 12, where the word tribute is pretty much synonymous with the w…”

“In one horrible moment the last piece of the prophecy became clear.So bid him t…”

“I guess this is a bad time to mention I hung a dummy and painted Seneca Crane's…”