"So that's who Finnick loves. Not his string of fancy lovers from the Capitol. But a poor, mad girl back home."
"And suddenly, it's as if there's no one in the world but these two, crashing through space to reach each other. They collide, enfold, lose their balance, and slam against the wall, where they stay. Clinging into one being. Indivisible."
"A pang of jealousy hits me. Not for either Finnick or Annie but for their certainty. No one seeing them could doubt their love.”