Peeta smiles at me, sad and mocking. "Okay. Thanks for the tip, sweetheart. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
So, here’s what you do. You win, you go home. She can’t turn you down then, eh?” says Caesar encouragingly. “I don’t… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“At a few minutes before four, Peeta turns to me again. "Your favorite colour . . . it's green?" "That's right." Then… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
No one really needs me,” he says, and there's no self-pity in his voice...“I do,” I say. “I need you.” He looks… — 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
You're alive," I whisper, pressing my palms against my cheeks, feeling the smile that's so wide it must look like a grimace.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Beetee is still messing round the tree, doing I don't know what. At one point he snaps off a sliver of bark,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Peeta, you were supposed to wake me after a couple of hours," I say. "For what? Nothing's going on here," he says.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Hey, look at this!" He holds up a glistening, perfect pearl about the size of a pea. "You know, if you put… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Four people wheel out a huge wedding cake from a side room. Most of the guests back up, making way for this… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
So I thought if I stopped being so, you know, wounded, we could take a shot at just being friends. - Peeta… — 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
“I'm coming back into focus when Caesar asks him if he has a girlfriend back home. Peeta hesitates, then gives an unconvincing… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I knew it. In this way, Peeta's not hard to predict. While I was wallowing around on the floor of that cellar,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The problem is, I can’t tell what’s real anymore, and what’s made up. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I turn and put my lips close to Peeta's and drop my eyelids in imitation... "He offered me sugar and wanted to… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Let me go!” I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp. “I can’t,” he says. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Peeta looks at the glass again and puts it together. "You mean this will make me puke?" My prep team laughs hysterically.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The question is, what are you going to do?" It turns out the question that's been eating away at me has only… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Katniss: 'What about you? Ive seen you in the market. You can lift hundred pound bags of flour'. I snap at him… — 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
Got it," I say. "Did you tell Peeta this?" "Don't have to," says Haymitch. "He's already there. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I can't help comparing what I have with Gale to what I'm pretending to have with Peeta. How I never question Gale's… — 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
