Fire is catching! And if we burn, you burn with us! - Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay
"Fire is catching! And if we burn, you burn with us!"
"Fire is catching! And if we burn, you burn with us!"
"You're still trying to protect me. Real or not real,"he whispers."Real,"I answer. "Because that's what you and I do, protect each other."
"I must have loved you a lot."
"Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena."
"You love me. Real or not real?"I tell him, "Real."
"Technically, I am unarmed. But no one should ever underestimate the harm that fingernails can do. Especially if the target is unprepared."