“Even in war there should be lines you didn't cross.”

“I'm sure they didn't notice anything but you. You should wear flames more often," he says. "They suit you.”

“Remember that even in war there is a time for restraint. A time to hold back your sword.”

“That seems to be crossing some kind of line," I say. :So anything goes?" They both stare at me- Beetee with doubt, Gale with hostility. "I guess there isn't a rule book for what might be unacceptable to do to another human being.”

“Suddenly I am furious, that with my life on the line, they don’t even have the decency to pay attention to me. That I’m being upstaged by a dead pig.”

“Frankly, our ancestors don't seem much to brag about. I mean, look at the state they left us in, with the wars, the broken planet. Clearly, they didn't care about what would happen to the people who came after them.”

“The star-crossed lovers”