For Some Reason Gale And Peeta Do

Something Small And Quiet, Like A Match Being Struck, Lights Up The Gloom Inside Of Me.

This Was The Door To Both Sustenance And Sanity. And We Were Each Other's Key.

Katniss, I Don't Think President Snow Will Kill Peeta. If He Does, He Won't Have Any Way To Hurt You." "so, What Do You Think They'll Do To Him?" I Ask. "whatever It Takes To Break You.

I Don't Think It's Going To Work Out. Winning...won't Help In Any Case. Because...she Came Here With Me. - Peeta Mellark

Katniss....he's Still Trying To Keep You Alive.