“Ladies and gentlemen, let the Seventy-fourth Hunger Games begin!”

“Let them come with their night-vision glasses and their heavy, branch-breaking bodies. Right into the range of my arrows.”

“You call that a kiss?”

“What must it be like, I wonder, to live in a world where food appears at the press of a button?”

“its not in my nature to go down without a fight even when things seem insurmountable”

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

“Ladies and gentlemen....."His voice is quiet, but mine rings through the room. "Let the Seventy-sixth Hunger Games begin!”