Buttercup, miserable even with Primโs constant attention, huddles in the cube and exhales cat breath in my face.
Suzanne CollinsOn and on we seal the pages with salt water and promises to live well to make their deaths count.
Suzanne CollinsEnobaria smiles at Johanna. 'Don't look so smug,' says Johanna. 'We'll kill you anyway.
Suzanne CollinsThey can fatten me up. They can give me a full body polish, dress me up, and make me beautiful again. They can design dream weapons that come to life in my hands, but they will never again brainwash me into the necessity of using them. I no longer feel allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despite being one myself.
Suzanne Collins