I see now that the circumstances of ones birth are irrelevent. it is what you do with the gift of life that determines who you are
Suzanne CollinsAs I descend the stairs, I canโt help brushing my fingers along the unblemished white marble walls. So cold and beautiful. Even in the Capitol, thereโs nothing to match the magnificence of this old building. But there is no give to the surface - only my flesh yields, my warmth taken. Stone conquers people every time.
Suzanne CollinsIf you'd been taken by the Capital and hijacked and then tried to kill Peeta, is this the way he would be treating you?
Suzanne Collins