Whatever the truth is, I don’t see how it will help me get food on the table.
Suzanne CollinsTags: pragmatism
Then he talks about his recent success creating a musical chip that’s tiny enough to be concealed in a flake of glitter but can hold hours of songs.
Suzanne CollinsAnd she’s very clever, Peeta. Well, she was. Until you outfoxed her
Suzanne CollinsSo we both strip off our boots and socks and, while there’s some improvement, I could swear he’s making an effort to snap every branch we encounter
Suzanne CollinsThe most exciting thing either of us does is nap.
Suzanne CollinsAnd then, when he’s been underwater so long I feel certain he’s drowned, his head pops up right next to me and I start. “Don’t do that,” I say. “What? Come up or stay under?” he says. “Either. Neither. Whatever
Suzanne CollinsBut once I saw Fulvia Cardew crumple up a sheet of paper with just a couple of words written on it and you would’ve thought she’d murdered someone from the looks she got.
Suzanne CollinsYou can’t miss your schedule. Every morning, you’re supposed to stick your right arm in this contraption in the wall. It tattoos the smooth inside of your forearm with your schedule for the day in a sickly purple ink. 7:00—Breakfast. 7:30—Kitchen Duties. 8:30—Education Center, Room 17. And so on. The ink is indelible until 22:00—Bathing
Suzanne CollinsThey can't hurt me. I'm not like the rest of you. There's no one left I love.
Suzanne CollinsTags: love
its not in my nature to go down without a fight even when things seem insurmountable
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