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
The anguish I always feel when she's in pain wells up in my chest and threatens to register on my face. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
All the general fear I've been feeling condenses into an immediate fear of this girl, this predator who might kill me in… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Never having been in love, this is going to be a real trick. I think of my parents. The way my father… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The morphlings from District 6 are in the camouflage station, painting each other's faces with bright pink swirls. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
They erase my face with a layer of pale makeup and draw my features back out. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I'm relieved Peeta's alive. I tell myself again that if I get killed, his winnings will benefit my mother and Prim the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
They recognize me. Of course they recognize me. My face is uncovered and I'm standing here outside of District 12 pointing an… — 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
The pain over my heart returns, and from it I imagine tiny fissures spreading out into my body. Through my torso, down… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I go to the saltwater and wash off the blood, trying to decide which I hate more, pain or itching. Fed up,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It means we're on your side." That's what Bonnie said. I have people on my side? What side? Am I unwittingly the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Buttercup, miserable even with Prim’s constant attention, huddles in the cube and exhales cat breath in my face. — 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
I take Peeta's face in my hands. "Don't worry. I'll see you at midnight. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
My little sister, Prim, curled up on her side, cocooned in my mother’s body, their cheeks pressed together. In sleep, my mother… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
And then there was Tick. Brave little Tick, who had flown into the faces of an army of rats to save his… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
If I'm going to cry, now is the time. By morning, I'll be able to wash all the damage done by the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
There was no discussion between them; it was as if the bugs had worked out this whole scenario long ago. Temp put… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Yes, they have to have a victor. Without a victor, the whole thing would blow up in the Gamemakers' faces. They'd have… — 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 cover my face with my arms because this isn't happening. It isn't possible. For someone to make Peeta forget he loves… — 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
I pull the sleeping bag up to his chin and kiss his forehead, not for the audience, but for me. Because I'm… — 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 Image
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 Image
“The same goes for the other captured tributes, Johanna and Enobaria.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
Because it doesn't matter anymore, and because I'm so desperately lonely I can't stand it. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“¡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 Image
“I act delighted, but I have zero interest in these Capitol people. They are only distractions from the food.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
