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  • #633
    Suzanne Collins
    “So that's who Finnick loves, I think. Not his string of fancy lovers in the Capitol. But a poor, mad girl back home. ”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #634
    Suzanne Collins
    “I'm so sorry," I whisper. I lean forward and kiss him.
    His eyelashes flutter and he looks at me through a haze of opiates. "Hey, Catnip."
    "Hey, Gale," I say.
    "Thought you'd be gone by now," He says.
    My choices are simple. I can die like a quarry in the woods or I can die here beside Gale. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to stay right here and cause all kinds of trouble."
    "Me, too," Gale says. He just manages a smile before the drugs pull him back under.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #635
    Suzanne Collins
    “It must be very fragile, if a handful of berries can bring it down.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #636
    Suzanne Collins
    “The idea of being strong for someone else having never entered their heads, I find myself in the position of having to console them. Since I'm the person going in to be slaughtered, this is somewhat annoying.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #637
    Suzanne Collins
    “That if desperate times call for desperate measures, then I'm free to act as desperately as I wish.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #638
    Suzanne Collins
    “I pull an arrow, whip the notch into place, and am about to let it fly when I'm stopped by the sight of Finnick kissing Peeta. And it's so bizarre, even for Finnick.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #639
    Suzanne Collins
    “I turn and put my lips close to Peeta's and drop my eyelids in imitation... "He offered me sugar and wanted to know all my secrets," I say in my best seductive voice.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #640
    Suzanne Collins
    “I go to the saltwater and wash off the blood, trying to decide which I hate more, pain or itching. Fed up, I stomp back onto the beach, turn my face upward and snap, "Hey, Haymitch, if you're not too drunk, we could use a little something for our skin."

    It's almost funny how quickly the parachute appears above me. I reach up and the tube lands squarely in my open hand.

    "About time" I say, but I can't keep the scowl on my face. Haymitch. What I wouldn't give for five minutes of conversation with him.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #641
    Suzanne Collins
    “But Mockingjays were never a weapon," said Madge. "They’re just songbirds. Right?"

    "Yeah, I guess so,” I said, But it’s not true. A mockingbird is just a songbird. A mockingjay is a creature the capitol never intended to exist. They hadn’t counted on the highly controlled jabberjay having the brains to adapt to the wild, to thrive in a new form. They hadn’t anticipated its will to live.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #642
    Suzanne Collins
    “Fine. Somebody else can arrange to get the stupid goat knocked up.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #643
    Suzanne Collins
    “Remembering from last year how Haymitch's gifts are often timed to send a message, I make a note to myself. Be friends with Finnick. You'll get food.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #644
    Suzanne Collins
    “I swear if you cry, I'll kill you here and now.'
    Cinna just smiles. 'Had a damp morning?'
    'You could wring me out.' I reply”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #645
    Suzanne Collins
    “Beetee is still messing round the tree, doing I don't know what. At one point he snaps off a sliver of bark, joins us, and throws it against the force field. It bounces back and lands on the ground, glowing. In a few moments it returns to its original color. "Well, that explains a lot," says Beetee. I look at Peeta and can't help biting my lip to keep from laughing since it explains absolutely nothing to anyone but Beetee. ”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #646
    Suzanne Collins
    “By late afternoon I lie with my head in Peeta’s lap making a crown of flowers while he fiddles with my hair claiming he is practicing knots. After awhile his hands go still.
    “What?” I ask.
    “I wish I could freeze this moment, right here, right now, and live in it forever,” he says.
    Usually this sort of comment, the kind that hints his undying love for me, makes me feel guilty and awful. But I’m so relaxed and beyond worrying about a future I’ll never have, I just let the word slip out.
    “Okay,” I say.
    I can hear the smile in his voice. “Then you’ll allow it?”
    “I’ll allow it.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #647
    Suzanne Collins
    “My time in the arena made me realize how I needed to stop punishing [my mother] for something she couldn't help, specifically the crushing depression she fell into after my father's death. Because sometimes things happen to people and they're not equipped to deal with them.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #648
    Suzanne Collins
    “I look at Peeta and he gives me a sad smile. I hear Haymitch's voice. "You could do a lot worse." At this moment, it's impossible to imagine how I could do any better. The gift...it is perfect. So when I rise up on my tiptoe to kiss him, it doesn't seem forced at all.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #649
    Suzanne Collins
    “In that one slight motion, I see the end of hope, beginning of destruction of everything I hold dear in the world. I can't guess what form my punishment will take, how wide the net will be cast, but when it is finished there most likely be nothing left. So you would think that at this moment, I would be in utter despair.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #650
    Suzanne Collins
    “But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she'll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the Mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #651
    Suzanne Collins
    “I know my own reasons for keeping Peeta alive. He's my friend, and this is my way to defy the Capitol, to subvert its terrible Games. But if I had no real ties to him, what would make me want to save him, to choose him over myself? Certainly he is brave, but we have all been brave enough to survive a Games. There is that quality of goodness that's hard to overlook, but stil... and then I think of it, what Peeta can do so much better than the rest of us. He can use words. He obliterated the rest of the field at both interviews. And maybe it's because of that underlying goodness that he can move a crowd--no, a country--to his side with the turn of a simple sentence.

    I remember thinking that was the gift the leader of our revolution should have. Has Haymitch convinced the others of this? That Peeta's tongue would have far greater power against the Capitol than any physical strength the rest of us could claim? I don't know. It still seems like a really long leap for some of the tributes. I mean, we're talking about Johanna Mason here. But what other explanation can there be for their decided efforts to keep him alive?”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #652
    Suzanne Collins
    “No one really needs me," he says, and there's no self pity in his voice. It's true his family doesn't need him. They will mourn him, as will a handful of friends. But they will get on. Even Haymitch, with the help of a lot of white liquor, will get on. I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.

    "I do," I say. "I need you." he looks upset, takes a deep breath as if to begin a long argument, and that's no good, no good at all, because he'll start going on about Prim and my mother and everything and I'll just get confused. So before he can talk, i stop his lips with a kiss.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #653
    Suzanne Collins
    “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 love that.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #654
    Suzanne Collins
    “Isn't it strange that I know you'd risk your life to save mine, but I don't even know what your favorite color is?”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #655
    Suzanne Collins
    “A spark could be enough to set them ablaze.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #656
    Suzanne Collins
    “I knew it. In this way, Peeta's not hard to predict. While I was wallowing around on the floor of that cellar, thinking only of myself, he was here, thinking of me. Shame isn't a strong enough word for what I feel.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #657
    Suzanne Collins
    “Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of make my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #658
    Suzanne Collins
    “When Peeta holds out his arms, I walk straight into them. It's the first time since they announced the Quarter Quell that he's offered me any sort of affection. He's been more like a very demanding trainer, always pushing, always insisting Haymitch and I run faster, eat more, know our enemy better. Lovers? Forget about that. He abandoned any pretense of even being my friend. I wrap my arms tightly around his neck before he can order me to do push-ups or something. Instead he pulls me in close and buries his face in my hair. Warmth radiates from the spot where his lips just touch my neck, slowly spreading through the rest of me. It feels so good, so impossibly good, that I know I will not be the first to let go.
    And why should I?”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #659
    Suzanne Collins
    “I say we try it,' says Peeta. 'Katniss is right.'

    Finnick looks at Johanna and raises his eyebrows. He will not go forward without her. 'All right,' she says finally. 'It's better than hunting them down in the jungle, anyway. And I doubt they'll figure out our plan, since we can barely understand it ourselves.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #660
    Suzanne Collins
    “I don't know what it is with Finnick and bread, but he seems obsessed with handling it.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #661
    Suzanne Collins
    “And so I'm stupid for thinking they might be useful. Because of something Johanna Mason said while she was oiling her breasts for wrestling.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #662
    Suzanne Collins
    “what is the worst pain? To me, it's always the pain that is present.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire



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