Whenever I write a story, I hope it appeals to both boys and girls. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Everything is about them, not the dying boys and girls in the arena. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
No one will forget me. Not my look, not my name. Katniss. The girl who was on fire. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“No, I noticed just about every girl, but none of them made a lasting impression but you.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
She's really gone, then. The little girl with the back of her shirt sticking out like a duck tail, — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
So that's who Finnick loves, I think. Not his string of fancy lovers in the Capitol. But a poor, mad girl back… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Katniss Everdeen, the girl who was on fire, you have provided a spark that, left unattended, may grow to an inferno that… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Because I'm selfish. I'm a coward. I'm the kind of girl who, when she might actually be of use, would run to… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
You can tell by the way the girls whisper about him when he walks by in school that they want him. It… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
See that little girl? I wanted to marry her mother, but she ran off with a coal miner," "A coal miner? Why… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The hatred I feel for him, for the phantom girl, for everything, is so real and immediate it chokes me. Gale is… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The pounding music, the cheers, the admiration work their way into my blood, and I can’t suppress my excitement. Cinna has given… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It's funny, because even though they're rattling on about the Games, it's all about where they were or what they were doing… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Want a sugar cube? [...] They're supposed to be for the horses, but who cares? They've got years to eat sugar, whereas… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
She’s really gone, then. The little girl with the back of her shirt sticking out like a duck tail, the one who… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The rules of the Hunger Games are simple. In punishment for the uprising, each of the twelve districts must provide one girl… — 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
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
Clove!" Cato's voice is much nearer now. I can tell by the pain in it that he sees her on the ground.… — 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