“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
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
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
In the end, the only person I truly want to comfort me is Haymitch, because he loves Peeta, too. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Don't want that, do they?” She throws back her head and shouts, “Whole country in rebellion? Wouldn't want anything like that! — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I want to spend every possible minute of the rest of my life with you. -Peeta Mellark” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“And it's not just that I don't want to be alone. It's him. I do not want to lose the boy with… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I wish I could think of a way to show them that they don't own me. If I'm going to die, I… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
As we ride the elevator Gale finally says “You're still angry.” “And you're still not sorry,” I reply. "I will stand by… — 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 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
I wish they were all dead and we were, too. It would be best." Well, there's no good response to that. I… — 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
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
The main thing I feel is a sense of relief. That I can give up this game. That the question of whether… — 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
The ones I loved fly as birds in the open sky above me. Soaring, weaving, calling to me to join them. I… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
And she's my fiancee. So if you want to get to him, expect to go through both of us. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I don’t want anyone with me today. Not even him. Some walks you have to take alone. — 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
They can pump whatever they want into my arm but it takes more than that to keep a person going once she's… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I've asked you fifty questions and still have no sense of your life, your family, what you care about. They want to… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I can almost hear Haymitch groaning as I team up with this wispy child. But I want her. Because she's a survivor,… — 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
