Snow: You are not a killer Lucy Gray.

Grat: Yes, I am! Both of us are now.

Lucky Flickerman: Was it mercy? Was it murder? Either way, that's what happens when you do stuff. You get attention.

Coriolanus Snow: I killed one of the tributes. A boy.

Tigris: It must have been awful.

Coriolanus Snow: It was. Then it felt powerful.

“Dr. Volumnia Gaul: What happened in there? That's humanity undressed. Filled with the terror of becoming prey. See how quickly we become predator? See how quickly civilization disappears?

Coriolanus Snow: Those tributes don't have a choice.

Dr. Volumnia Gaul: I was talking about you. Oh your fine manners, education, background, stripped away in the blink of an eye. Leaving a boy with a club who beats another boy to death to stay alive.”

Lucy Gray Baird: Nothing you can take from me was ever worth keeping.