“She has no idea. The effect she can have.”

“Peeta rolls his eyes at Haymitch. “She has no idea. The effect she can have.”He runs his fingernail along the wood grain in the table, refusing to look at me.”

“I think....you still have no idea. The effect you can have.”

“Nature has no originality--I mean, no large ability in the matter of inventing new things, new ideas, new stage effects. She has a superb and amazing and infinitely varied equipment of old ones, but she never adds to them. She repeats--repeats--repeats--repeats. Examine your memory and your experience; you will find it is true.”

“I hear Peeta's voice in my head. She has no idea. The effect she can have.Obviously meant to demean me. Right? But a tiny part of me wonders if this was a compliment. That he meant I was appealing in some way. It's weird, how much he's noticed me. Like the attention he's paid to my hunting. And apparently, I have not been as oblivious to him as I imagined, either. The flour. The wrestling. I have kept track of the boy with the bread.”

“She is so lost in her sadness that she has no idea how visible it is.”