You’ve got about as much charm as a dead slug. - Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

"Deep in the meadow, hidden far awayA cloak of leaves, a moonbeam rayForget your woes and let your troubles layAnd when it's morning again, they'll wash awayHere it's safe, here it's warmHere the daisies guard you from every harmHere your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them trueHere is the place where I love you."

"Don't. Don't let's pretend when there's no one around."

"I don't want to lose the boy with the bread."

"You don’t forget the face of the person who was your last hope."

"I am not pretty. I am not beautiful. I am as radiant as the sun."