So instead of acknowledging applause, I stand there unmoving while they take part in the boldest form of dissent they can manage. Silence. Which says we do not agree. We do not condone. All of this is wrong.
Suzanne CollinsI thought he wanted it, anyway," I say. "Not like this," Haymitch says. "He wanted it to be real.
Suzanne CollinsThe morphlings from District 6 are in the camouflage station, painting each other's faces with bright pink swirls.
Suzanne Collins