Well, I don't have much competition here." "You don't have much competition anywhere.
It's just me and the Bane. And I'm fighting him because he killed all of those innocent mice and people, and I have to stop him. Not because Sandwich says so but because I say so.
We sit in silence awhile then I blurt out the thing that's on both our minds. "How are we going to kill these people, Peeta?
Frankly, I could use a little sugarcoating.
Despite what I feel for Peeta, this is when I accept deep down that he'll never come back to me. Or i'll never go back to him. I'll die for my trouble. And he'll die insane and hating me.
the evil thing is inside, not out.
Upon this crown my pledge I give, To my last breath,I hold this choice, I will your unjust deaths avenge, All here who died without a voice.
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.
People deal with me, but they are genuinely fond of Prim. Maybe there will be enough fondness to keep her alive.
How could I leave Prim, who is the only person in the world I’m certain I love?
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.
How much better my life has been for knowing him. For loving him, even if it's only in the limited way that I can manage. But I never get the chance.
Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.
I don't write about adolescence. I write about war. For adolescents.
Courage only counts when you can count.
I don't know how to make people like me. Cinna, how do you make people like you?
When I was young I was trained in stage fighting and rapier and dagger, for several years.
Slowly, with many lost days, I come back to life.
Not only does he hate me, and want to kill me, he no longer believes I'm human. It was less painful being strangled.
One of the most memorable things I hear is when someone tells me that my books got a reluctant reader to read.
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 the contrary. I was going to say that life is short. There are only a few good things in it, really. Don't pretend that one isn't happening." said Ripred.
it is a perfect weapon
The only thing worse than fighting a giant scorpion was fighting a giant scorpion who was trying to protect her young.
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