It Is A Perfect Weapon

The Sun Persists In Rising, So I Make Myself Stand

Cato Kneels Beside Clove, Spear In Hand, Begging Her To Stay With Him. In A Moment, He Will Realize It's Futile, She Can't Be Saved.

It Takes Ten Times As Long To Put Yourself Back Together As It Does To Fall Apart.

This Perplexing, Good Natured Boy Who Can Spin Out Lies So Convincingly To Be Hopelessly In Love With Me ... And I Admit It There Are Moments When He Makes Me Believe It Myself.

You've Got To Go Through It To Get To The End Of It.