Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.
Fire is catching! And if we burn, you burn with us!
I must have loved you a lot.
There are much worse games to play.
Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena.
You'll never be able to let him go. You'll always feel wrong about being with me.
Slowly, with many lost days, I come back to life.
Better not to give in to it. It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart.
Stay with me. Always.