“The final days of training ends with our private sessions. (...) There's a lot of kidding about it at lunch. What we… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Since Mags seems to have no ill effects from the nuts, Peeta collects bunches of them and fries them by bouncing them… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It's as if I'm Finnick, watching images of my life flash by. The mast of a boat, a silver parachute, Mags laughing,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Well, I can't leave Mags behind," says Finnick. "She's one of the few people who actually likes me. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“When I make a pretty good hook (...) she gives me a toothless smile and an unintelligeble comment I think might be praise.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
We each get fifteen minutes before the Gamemakers to amaze them with our skills, but I don't know what any of us… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Johanna glances over at Finnick, to be sure, then turns to me. “How’d you lose Mags?” “In the fog. Finnick had Peeta.… — 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
