Entrails. No hissing. This is the closest we will ever come to love.
Note: Katniss: "Entrails. No hissing. This is the closest we will ever come to love." Aw, Buttercup. #THG
Being the mayor’s daughter, you’d expect her to be a snob, but she’s all right.
Note: Katniss is constantly thinking about how class should matter, but it doesn't define people. She almost makes excuses for her prep time & how they just don't know anything else.
To this day, I can never shake the connection between this boy, Peeta Mellark, and the bread that gave me hope, and the dandelion that reminded me that I was not doomed.
Note: Just when Katniss was giving up hope, she saw a rogue flower to help her through.
His are as solid and warm as those loaves of bread.
Note: Just like Peeta - solid & warm.
Note: Peeta's hands are as solid & warm as those loaves of bread. THE HUNGER GAMES