"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb."
   "What a stupid lamb."
          "What a sick, masochistic lion."

"But mostly, I can't hate him,
                   Avery Kylie Grambs,
 because he brought me you."

Oh, Lenore Dove. Oh, love of my life. I am with you before, now, and always. And I will find you. I will find you. 

"Break my heart. Break it a thousand times if you like. It was only ever yours to break anyway."

But there was only one kiss the made me feel something stir deep inside of me.
             Only one that made me want more.

"What do you choose?"
    "You. Over everything, I choose you,"

Bree is everything I aspire to be,
everything I love,
everything I desire.
She holds my heart, and, with all that I am, I hope she never gives it back.

    "His heart is my home, and---"
        "---where you are is where I belong,"

"And just out of morbid curiosity, if that self-control of yours had dropped a moment ago?"
        "Then I would have pressed you against that door and kissed you until the sun went down and I was your only source of heat."

"The only person I trust
with all that I am
and all that could be,
Heiress,
is you."

     "I regret not being what I'm supposed to be."
"I'm sorry you have to be anything at all."

"When you asked for my hand a few minutes ago, I was still too young to marry....    I'm older now, so much older that not only can I marry, but I can beg you to marry me."

"I should have proposed that night in your room."
         "I should have let you."

Her training's superior, but I have an advantage she can never hope for. Those thirty-one allies I boasted of to the Head Gamemaker? I can feel every one of them at my back. 

"I just wanted to make sure---I don't know. That you realized it's me."
  "That's the best part."

"I
remember
you."

    "I can't believe you didn't rescue Peeta," 
"I can't believe you let him out of your sight that night,"

"Hey Sarge, remember me?"

"Still with me, Bree Cheese?"
      "Always."