“Yeah,maybe later we can all sing a demon version of 'Kumbaya.”
“You know, maybe we don't need enemies.""Yeah, best friends aree about all I can take.”
“As cheesy as this is gonna sound, everyone join hands."Alex looked from my face to our tangled fingers and smirked. "As much as I like this, I'm thinking now's not the time to sing 'Kumbaya'.”
“Maybe this is madness. Maybe that's what Hell is. You go mad. And all your demons come and get you just as fast as you can think them up.”
“But you know what? Peace is just an idea. There will never be peace on Earth, at least, not the kind of kumbaya-harmony people envision. There can be ceasefires and treaties, but we will never know true peace. That's the sad truth of the world.”
“Yeah, we wouldn't want to lose our little Mockingjay when she's finally begun to sing.”