Fine, than I will not have to blame you for killing my friends with your stupidity. -Haymitch — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
In the end, the only person I truly want to comfort me is Haymitch, because he loves Peeta, too. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
So it's you and a syringe against the Capitol? See, this is why no one lets you make the plans. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
If you'd been taken by the Capital and hijacked and then tried to kill Peeta, is this the way he would be… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
But in school I remember hearing that for the second Quarter Quell, the Capitol demanded that twice the number of tributes be… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Unfortunately, I can't seal the sponsor deals for you. Only Haymitch can do that," says Effie grimly. "But don't worry, I'll get… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I know we promised Haymitch, we'd do exactly what they said, but I don't think he considered this angle.' 'Where is Haymitch,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Oh, he's on top of it. It was volunteer only, but he pretended not to notice me waving my hand in the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I can almost hear Haymitch groaning as I team up with this wispy child. But I want her. Because she's a survivor,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“People of Panem, we fight, we dare, we end our hunger for justice!” There‘s dead silence on the set. It goes on.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
When I ask Plutarch about his absence, he just shakes his head and says, "He couldnt face it." "Haymitch? Not able to… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I don't know what I expected from my first meeting with Peeta after the announcement. A few hugs and kisses. A little… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“Haymitch isn't thinking of arenas, but something else. "Johanna's back in the hospital." I assumed Johanna was fine, had passed her exam,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
That's right. Who am I thinking of? Oh, I know. It's Cinna who likes you. But that's mainly because you didn't try… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
My death could, in fact, save him. If it can't, no matter. It's enough to die of spite. To punish Haymitch, who,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Peeta smiles and douses Haymitch's knife in white liquor from a bottle on the floor. He wipes the blade clean on his… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“But there's nothing up there but the wounded!" I say. "Katniss" I hear the warning note in Haymitch's voice and know what's… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
