“An old memory that surfaces. A late primrose preserved between the pages. Strange bits of happiness, like the photo of Finnick and… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
What happens when we get back? I don't know. I guess we try and forget. I don't want to forget. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I stare at the mirror as I try to remember who I am and who I am not. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I got the idea from our family’s plant book. The place where we recorded things you cannot trust to memory. The page… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“Sometimes Coriolanus wondered if the debris had been left there to remind the citizens of what they had endured. People had short… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“You're really going to do it, aren't you? You're really going to go back to war?" Gregor said. He could feel something… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I find myself focusing up at the sky — the only roof left — because too many memories are drowning me.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
You have a... remarkable memory." "I remember everything about you. You're the one who wasn't paying attention. — 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
