What say you, Luxa?" said Vikus. "What can I say, Vikus? Can I return to our people and tell them I withdrew from the quest when our survival hangs in the balance?" said Luxa bitterly. "Of course you cannot, Luxa. This is why he times it so," said Henry. "You could choose to - " started Vikus. "I could choose! I could choose!" retorted Luxa. " Do not offer me a choice when you know none exits!" She and Henry turned their backs on Vikus.
Suzanne CollinsAt once, itโs clear I cannot gush. We try me playing cocky, but I just donโt have the arrogance. Apparently, Iโm too โvulnerableโ for ferocity. Iโm not witty. Funny. Sexy. Or mysterious By the end of the session, I am no one at all.
Suzanne CollinsIf there's a more helpless feeling than trying to reach someone you love who's trapped underground, I don't know it.
Suzanne CollinsThe bird, the pin, the song, the berries, the watch, the cracker, the dress that burst into flames. I am the mockingjay. The one that survived despite the Capitol's plans. The symbol of the rebellion.
Suzanne Collins