You're not going to die. I forbid it. All right?" "All right," he whispers.
People deal with me, but they are genuinely fond of Prim. Maybe there will be enough fondness to keep her alive.
Are you, are you coming to the tree? Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me. Strange things did happen here. No stranger would let it be if we met up At midnight in the hanging tree.
A spark could be enough to set them ablaze.
The more likable he is, the more deadly he is.” -Katniss Everdeen
Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.
Haymitch said you'd take a lot of convincing.
My little sister, Prim, curled up on her side, cocooned in my mother’s body, their cheeks pressed together. In sleep, my mother looks younger, still worn but not so beaten-down. Prim’s face is as fresh as a raindrop, as lovely as the primrose for which she was named. My mother was very beautiful once, too. Or so they tell me.
I don't write about adolescence. I write about war. For adolescents.
I'm going to be the Mockingjay.
One of the most memorable things I hear is when someone tells me that my books got a reluctant reader to read.
I trusted him. I put what was precious in Haymitch's hands. & he has betrayed me
They recognize me. Of course they recognize me. My face is uncovered and I'm standing here outside of District 12 pointing an arrow at them. Who else would I be?
How are you managing? And don't say you're fine." It's true. Whatever the opposite of fine is, that's what I am.
No, you won her over. Gave up everything for her. Maybe that's the only way to convince her you love her.
the evil thing is inside, not out.
And it takes so much energy to stay angry with someone who cries so much.
You and me Haymitch.Very cozy.Picnics, birthdays, long winter nights sitting around the fire retelling old Hunger Games tale. -Peeta Mellark
I can't argue that Finnick isn't one of the most stunning, sensuous people on the planet. But I can honestly say he's never been attractive to me. Maybe he's too pretty, or maybe he's too easy to get, or maybe it's really that he'd just be too easy to lose.
I must still look perplexed because Gale delivers the next line very slowly. “Katniss…he’s still trying to keep you alive.” To keep me alive? And then I understand. The Games are still on.
I sit back on my bed cross-legged and find myself rubbing the smooth iridescent surface of the pearl back and forth against my lips. For some reason, it’s soothing. A cool kiss
Her name's Prim. She's just twelve. And I love her more than anything.
How could I leave Prim, who is the only person in the world I’m certain I love?
A furious Peeta hammers Haymitch with the atrocity he could become party to, but I can feel Haymitch watching me. This is the moment, then. When we find out exactly just how alike we are, and how much he truly understands me. "I'm with the Mockingjay," he says.
But just before they cut back to the main newscaster, I see the unmistakable flash of that same mockingjay's wing. The reporter has simply been incorporated into the old footage. She's not in District 13 at all. Which begs the question, What is?
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