I don't know how to say it exactly. Only...I want to die as myself. Does that make any sense?' he asks. I… — 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
You'd have thought we planned it," says Peeta, giving me just the hint of a smile. "Didn't you?" asks Portia. Her fingers… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Yeah, we wouldn't want to lose our little Mockingjay when she's finally begun to sing. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Do i really want him dead? What i want... what i want is to have him back. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I don't want to cry. Everyone will make note of my tears and I'll be marked as an easy target. A weakling.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Go to sleep," he says softly. His hand brushes the lose strands of my hair off my forehead. Unlike the staged kisses… — 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
But if you want to find peace, you must first be able to hope it is possible. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Okay, listen to me, you're stronger than they are. You are. They just want a good show, that's all they want. You… — 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
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
But there was only one kiss that made me feel something stir deep inside. Only one that made me want more. But… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I also want to tell him how much I already miss him. But that wouldn't be fair on my part. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
maybe it's that we are all so starved for something good to happen that we want to be a part of it. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It's a long shot, it's suicide maybe, but I do the only thing I can think of. I lean in and kiss… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
You want a piece of advice?" said Ripred. "Don't bother. I know what you'll say. The whole thing's stupid," said Gregor. "Quite… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“Never was I supposed to hear the words 'He says he wants to see you.' But now that I have, there's no… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
This is the first kiss that we're both fully aware of. Neither of us hobbled by sickness or pain or simply unconscious.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
So I only say, "So what should we do with our last few days?" "I just want to spend every possible minute… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
There were two Avoxes with me in prison. Darius and Lavinia, but the guards mostly called them the redheads. They'd been our… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Do it. Before they send those mutts back or something. I don't want to die like Cato," he says. “Then you shoot… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Great. Now I have to go back and tell Haymitch I want an eighty-year-old and Nuts and Volts for my allies. He'll… — 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