If my holding out those berries was an act of temporary insanity, then those people will embrace insanity too.
Suzanne CollinsI no longer feel any allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself.
Suzanne CollinsOf course you are. The tributes were necessary to the Games, too. Until they weren't," I say. "And then we were very disposable - right, Plutarch?
Suzanne CollinsDeep in the meadow, hidden far away, A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray, Forget your woes and let your troubles lay, And when again it's morning, they'll wash away. Here it's safe, here it's warm, Here the daisies guard you from every harm, Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true, Here is the place where I love you.
Suzanne Collins