Then suddenly, as I was suggesting I take over the daily snare run, he took my face in his hands and kissed me.
Not everyone is treated with such respect. But whenever my father sang, all the birds in the area would fall silent and listen. His voice was beautiful, high and clear and so filled with life it made you want to laugh and cry at the same time.
If she cries, he will nose his way into her arms and curl up there until she calms down and falls asleep. I’m so glad I didn’t drown him.
I buoni hanno un modo tutto loro di entrarmi nel cuore e metterci le radici. E non posso lasciare che lo faccia Peeta. Non dove stiamo andando.
At some point, you have to stop running and turn around and face whoever wants you dead. The hard thing is finding the courage to do it.
I find myself focusing up at the sky – the only roof left – because too many memories are drowning me.
Does everyone look younger asleep?
Remember. I’m still betting on you girl on fire.
I swear if you cry, I’ll kill you here and now.
Where’s lover boy, huh? Still hanging on?
It’s the Capitol I hate, for doing this to all of us.
I could be shot on a daily basis for hunting, but the appetite of those in charge protect me.
I have chosen Gale and the rebellion, and a future with Peeta is the Capitol’s design, not mine.
Fire burns brighter in the darkness.
Katniss, the girl on fire, has left behind her flickering flames and bejeweled gowns and soft candlelight frocks. She is as deadly as fire itself.
May the odds be ever in your favour.
You could live a hundred lifetimes and not deserve him, you know,” Haymitch says.
We’re fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self-destruction.
Buttercup gives a flick of his tail that I take as agreement.
I told you we should have rescued the boy first.