“What does this mean? It means I get to spend the morning having the hair ripped off my body while Peeta sleeps in.”
“What do you think?" I whisper to Peeta. "About the fire?" "I'll rip off your cape if you'll rip off mine," he says through gritted teeth.”
“You mean you let him talk to you like that and you aren't even getting any Man what a rip-off.”
“Hirsute? What does that mean?''Hair, you ninny, hair!”
“I can't help comparing what I have with Gale to what I'm pretending to have with Peeta. How I never question Gale's motives while I do nothing but doubt the latter's. It's not a fair comparison really. Gale and I were thrown together by a mutual need to survive. Peeta and I know the other's survival means our own death. How do you sidestep that?”
“What Turning Forty Means to MeI need to take my pants off as soon as I get home. I didn't used to have to do that. But now I do.”