I take a deep breath. My arms rise slightly- as if recalling the black-and-white wings Cinna gave me- then come to rest at my sides.
“I’m going to be the Mockingjay.”
Do not pity the dead, Harry, pity the living. Above all, pity those who live without love. By returning you may ensure that fewer souls are maimed and fewer families are torn apart. If that seems to you a worthy goal, then we say goodbye for the present.
I seriously don’t understand how you survive without me sometimes.
"I’m one of those people who really wants to do everything. And if I had enough time, I really would."
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