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  • #1
    Suzanne Collins
    “You love me. Real or not real?"
    I tell him, "Real.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #2
    Suzanne Collins
    “I'm coming back into focus when Caesar asks him if he has a girlfriend back home. Peeta hesitates, then gives an unconvincing shake of his head.

    Handsome lad like you. There must be some special girl. Come on, what’s her name?" says Caesar.

    Peeta sighs. "Well, there is this one girl. I’ve had a crush on her ever since I can remember. But I’m pretty sure she didn’t know I was alive until the reaping."

    Sounds of sympathy from the crowd. Unrequited love they can relate to.

    She have another fellow?" asks Caesar.

    I don’t know, but a lot of boys like her," says Peeta.

    So, here’s what you do. You win, you go home. She can’t turn you down then, eh?" says Caesar encouragingly.

    I don’t think it’s going to work out. Winning...won’t help in my case," says Peeta.

    Why ever not?" says Caesar, mystified.

    Peeta blushes beet red and stammers out. "Because...because...she came here with me.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #3
    Suzanne Collins
    “Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #4
    Suzanne Collins
    “Fire is catching! And if we burn, you burn with us!”
    ― Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #5
    Suzanne Collins
    “You don’t forget the face of the person who was your last hope.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #6
    Suzanne Collins
    “Destroying things is much easier than making them.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #7
    Suzanne Collins
    “I don't want to lose the boy with the bread.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #8
    Suzanne Collins
    “You know, you could live a thousand lifetimes and not deserve him.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #9
    Suzanne Collins
    “Yes, frosting. The final defense of the dying.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #10
    Suzanne Collins
    “And then he gives me a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #11
    Suzanne Collins
    “I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, 'So now that you've got me, what are you going to do with me?' I turn into him. 'Put you somewhere you can't get hurt.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #12
    Suzanne Collins
    “You’ve got about as much charm as a dead slug.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #13
    Suzanne Collins
    “Stupid people are dangerous.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #14
    Suzanne Collins
    “If Peeta and I were both to die, or they thought we were....My fingers fumble with the pouch on my belt, freeing it. Peeta sees it and his hand clamps on my wrist. "No, I won't let you." "Trust me," I whisper. He holds my gaze for a long moment then lets go. I loosen the top of the pouch and pour a few spoonfuls of berries into his palm. Then I fill my own. "On the count of three?" Peeta leans down and kisses me once, very gently. "The count of three," he says. We stand, our backs pressed together, our empty hands locked tight. "Hold them out. I want everyone to see," he says. I spread out my fingers, and the dark berries glisten in the sun. I give Peeta's hand one last squeeze as a signal, as a good-bye, and we begin counting. "One." Maybe I'm wrong. "Two." Maybe they don't care if we both die. "Three!" It's too late to change my mind. I lift my hand to my mouth taking one last look at the world. The berries have just passed my lips when the trumpets begin to blare. The frantic voice of Claudius Templesmith shouts above them. "Stop! Stop! Ladies and gentlemen, I am pleased to present the victors of the 74th Hunger Games, Katniss Everdeen and Peeta Mellark! I give you - the tributes of District 12!”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #15
    Suzanne Collins
    “One more time? For the audience?" he says. His voice isn't angry. It's hollow, which is worse. Already the boy with the bread is slipping away from me.
    I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #16
    Suzanne Collins
    “My nightmares are usually about losing you. I'm okay once I realize you're here.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #17
    Suzanne Collins
    “District 12: Where you can starve to death in safety.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #18
    Suzanne Collins
    “All right, so give me some idea of what you can do," says Haymitch.

    I can’t do anything," says Peeta, "unless you count baking bread."

    Sorry, I don’t. Katniss. I already know you’re handy with a knife,” says Haymitch.

    Not really. But I can hunt,” I say. “With a bow and arrow.”

    And you’re good?” asks Haymitch.

    I have to think about it. I’ve been putting food on the table for four years. That’s no small task. I’m not as good as my father was, but he’d had more practice. I’ve better aim than Gale, but I’ve had more practice. He’s a genius with traps and snares. “I’m all right,” I say.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #19
    Suzanne Collins
    “I'm going to wake Peeta," I say.
    "No, wait," says Finnick. "Let's do it together. Put our faces right in front of his."
    Well, there's so little opportunity for fun left in my life, I agree. We position ourselves on either side of Peeta, lean over until our faces are inches frim his nose, and give him a shake. "Peeta. Peeta, wake up," I say in a soft, singsong voice.
    His eyelids flutter open and then he jumps like we've stabbed him. "Aa!"
    Finnick and I fall back in the sand, laughing our heads off. Every time we try to stop, we look at Peeta's attempt to maintain a disdainful expression and it sets us off again.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #20
    Suzanne Collins
    “But because two can play at this game, I stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek. Right on his bruise.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #21
    Suzanne Collins
    “Some walks you have to take alone.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #22
    Suzanne Collins
    “And while I was talking, the idea of actually losing Peeta hit me again and I realized how much I don't want him to die. And it's not about the sponsors. And it's not about what will happen when we get home. 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 the bread.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #23
    Suzanne Collins
    “He became my confidante, someone with whom I could share thoughts I could never voice...In exchange, he trusted me with his.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #24
    Suzanne Collins
    “I realize, for the first time, how very lonely I've been in the arena. How comforting the presence of another human being can be.”
    ― Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #25
    Stephenie Meyer
    “Did you seriously just stamp your foot? I thought girls only did that on TV.”
    ― Stephenie Meyer, Eclipse

  • #28
    “It's the little mistakes that lead to big mistakes.”
    ― Pittacus Lore, I Am Number Four

  • #29
    “When you have lost hope, you have lost everything. And when you think all is lost, when all is dire and bleak, there is always hope.”
    ― Pittacus Lore, I Am Number Four

  • #30
    Shelly Crane
    “You don’t love people for what they can give you. You don’t love them because of what they do for you or how good you make them look. Love is blind, love does not boast, love is not vain.”
    ― Shelly Crane, Significance

  • #31
    Shelly Crane
    “You have to make your own happy. You can’t depend on other people for that.”
    ― Shelly Crane, Devour

  • #32
    Shelly Crane
    “I love how guys say 'it meant nothing' like that's supposed to make it all ok. You only stopped because you got caught.”
    ― Shelly Crane, Devour