The walls of this elevator are made of crystal so that you can watch the people on the ground floor shrink to… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I wouldnt be at all surprised if I finally get promoted to a decent district next year! -Effie Trinket — Hunger Games Copy Share Image
“It’s time for the drawing. Effie Trinket says as she always does, “Ladies first!” and crosses to the glass ball with the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Next time I see a couple carving their initials into a tree during a movie, I'm going to scream,That is mahogany! in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor! -Effie Trinket — Hunger Games Copy Share Image
Chins up, shoulder back, smiles on. I am talking to you Katniss. -Effie Trinket — Susanne Collins Copy Share Image
At least you two have decent mannersthe pair last year ate everything with their hands like a couple of savages. It completely… — Hunger Games Copy Share Image
At least, you two have decent manners," says Effie as we're finishing the main course. "The pair last year ate everything with… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I don't have a talent, unless you count hunting illegally, which they don't. Or maybe singing, which I wouldn't do for the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
See, like this. Im smiling at you even though youre aggravating me. -Effie Trinket — Hunger Games Copy Share Image
“I get a glimpse of the blond braid down her back. Then, as she yanks off her coat to cover a wailing… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Hey, look at this!" He holds up a glistening, perfect pearl about the size of a pea. "You know, if you put… — 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
“We'll earn it all back today," I say, and we both plow into our plates. Even cold, it's one of the things… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
She reaches in, digs her hand deep into the ball, and pulls out a slip of paper. The crowd draws in a… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
