“If you appeal to the crowd, either by being humorous or brutal or eccentric, you gain favor.”

“They'll either want to kill you, kiss you, or be you.”

“Either you came in here a swimmer or you'd better be a really fast learner”

“What about Gale?""He's not a bad kisser either," I say shortly. "And it was okay with both of us? You kissing the other?" He asks. "No. It wasn't okay with either of you. But I wasn't asking your permission," I tell him. Peeta laughs again, coldly, dismissively. "Well, you're a piece of work, aren't you?”

“May the odds be ever in your favor!”

“Ripred sighed. 'I suppose so. You and I seem to end up doing everything. Shall we say four members for each delegation?' 'Why not?' Luxa said. 'Four can be as stupid as ten. No need to crowd the room.' Ripred laughed. 'You know, I think you an I are going to get on famously.”

“Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor.”