I am thinking,’ he remarked quietly, ’whether I shall add to the disorder in this room, by scattering your brains about the fireplace.

We had our breakfasts-whatever happens in a house, robbery or murder, it doesn't matter, you must have your breakfast.

It costs a lot more than your life. To murder innocent people? It costs everything you are.

Oh, no. It costs a lot more than your life. To murder innocent people?" says Peeta. "It costs everything you are.

The evening advanced. The shadows lengthened. The waters of the lake grew pitchy black. The gliding of the ghostly swans became rare and more rare.

It is the nature of truth to struggle to the light.