I stand there, feeling broken and small, thousands of eyes trained on me. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Closing my eyes doesn't help. Fire burns brighter in the darkness. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Having an eye for beauty isn't the same thing as a weakness...except possibly when it comes to you. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes, and when again they open, the sun will rise. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Katniss?" Peeta says. I meet his eyes, knowing my face must be some shade of green. He mouths the words. "How about… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Peeta looks me right in the eye and gives my hand what I think is meant to be a reassuring squeeze. Maybe… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
My mouth has gone dry as sawdust. I desperately find Cinna in the crowd and lock eyes with him. I imagine the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I look coolly in to the blue eyes of the person who is now my greatest opponent, the person who would keep… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Most of the Peacekeepers turn a blind eye to the few of us who hunt because they're as hungry as we are… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I shift on to my side and find myself looking directly into Gale's eyes. For an instant the world recedes and there… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I'm not prepared for Rue's family. Her parents, whose faces are still fresh with sorrow. Her fiver younger siblings, who resemble her… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Maybe I'll be like the man in the Hanging Tree still waiting for an answer.' Gale who I have never seen cry… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
You asked why the rate hate Overlanders so deeply. It is because they know one will be the warrior of the prophecy,"… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I squeeze my eyes shut and try to reach for him across the hundreds and hundreds of miles, to send my thoughts… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The rat turned his glowing eyes on him, and Gregor was shocked by what he saw there. The intelligence, the deadliness, and,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
They play in the Meadow. The dancing girl with the dark hair and blue eyes. The boy with blond curls and gray… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Today I might lose both of them. I try to imagine a world where both Gale's and Peeta's voices have ceased. Hands… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Then it’s just Venia, whose skin is so pale her tattoos appear to be leaping off it. Almost rigid with determination, she… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I raise my left arm and twist my neck down to rip off the pill on my sleeve. Instead my teeth sink… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
What have the nibblers ever done for you?" The breeze ruffled her hair, pushing it back from her face, giving him a… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
He tilts his forehead down to rest against mine and pulls me closer. His skin, his whole being radiates heat from being… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Your favorite colour . . . it's green?" "That's right." Then I think of something to add. "And yours is orange." "Orange?"… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I search his eyes for the slightest sign of anything, fear, remorse, anger. But there's only the same look of amusement that… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Vikus looked at Luxa and opened his arms. She stood, still frozen, staring at him as if he were a complete stranger.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Finnick!" Something between a shriek and a cry of joy. A lovely if somewhat bedraggled young woman--dark tangled hair, sea green eyes--runs… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Then, in my most careful handwriting, come all the details it would be a crime to forget. Lady licking Prim's cheek. My… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I think about going to the lake, but I'm so weak that I barely make it to my meeting place with Gale.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Finally, Peeta turns to Pollux. "Well, then you just became our most valuable asset." Castor laughs and Pollux manages a smile. We're… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Finnick:" Good to see you, Peeta." Peeta:" You be nice to her, Finnick. Or I might try and take her away from… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I roll my eyes. "So when did I become so special? When they carted me off to the Capitol?" "No, about six… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
What's going on down there, Katniss? Have they all joined hands? Taken a vow of nonviolence? Tossed the weapons in the sea… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It's amazing to see things that are suggested in the book fully developed and so brilliantly realized through the artistry of the designers. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
A furious Peeta hammers Haymitch with the atrocity he could become party to, but I can feel Haymitch watching me. This is the moment,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
I don't know how to say it exactly. Only...I want to die as myself. Does that make any sense?' he asks. I shake my… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
He never lets go of Annie's hand. Not when they walk, not when they eat. I doubt he ever plans to. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
“I want to interrupt the taping and beg Finnick’s forgiveness for every false thought I’ve ever had about him.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
I pound on the glass, screaming my head off. Everyone ignores me except for some Capitol attendant who appears behind me and offers me… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
Because it doesn't matter anymore, and because I'm so desperately lonely I can't stand it. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
“¡Es que no quiero que me conozcan! ¡Ya me están quitando el futuro! ¡No pueden llevarse también lo que me importaba en el pasado!” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
“I act delighted, but I have zero interest in these Capitol people. They are only distractions from the food.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
Mostly we just add to the piles of rainbow glass that's been blown off the exteriors of the cany-colored buildings. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
You're punishing him over and over for things that are out of his control. Now, I'm not saying you shouldn't have a fully loaded… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
“But the significant difference between Thirteen and the Capitol are the expectations of the populace. Thirteen was used to hardship, wheras in the Capitol,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share
