We, who suffered so much and enjoyed so little the rewards of our victory, do not seek our fans’ favor, grace them with our smiles, or catch their kisses. We are unforgiving.
“Gale mimics Effie Trinket, ”I almost forgot! Happy Hunger Games!“ He plucks a few blackberries from the bushes around us. ”And may the odds -“ he tosses a berry in a high arc toward me and I catch it in my mouth. ”- be ever in your favor!“ I finish with equal verve.”

“But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she’ll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the Mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim.”
peeta has never been more proud of himself than he has at this moment
We’re starting over, we’ll head back in
There’s a time and a place to die but this ain’t it