1,468 Quotes by Suzanne Collins

If Under fell, if Over leaped,If death was life and Death life reaped,Something rises from the gloom,To make the Underland a tombHear it scratching down below,Rat of long forgotten snow,Evil cloaked in coat of White,Will the Warrior drain your light?What could turn the Warrior week?What do burning Gnawers seek?Just a barely speaking pup That holds the Land of Under upDie the baby, die his heartDie his most essential partDie the peace that rules the hour,Gnawers have their key to power

Embrace the probability of your imminent death....and know there is nothing i can do to save you.

Warmblood now a bloodborne death,Will rob your body of it's breathMark your skin and seal your fate The Underland becomes a plate

Only.. I want to do die as myself

At once, it’s clear I cannot gush. We try me playing cocky, but I just don’t have the arrogance. Apparently, I’m too “vulnerable” for ferocity. I’m not witty. Funny. Sexy. Or mysterious By the end of the session, I am no one at all.

Orange?" He seems unconvinced."Not bright orange. But soft. Like the sunset," I say. "At least, that's what you told me once.

Sometimes, when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread

A need for revenge can burn long and hot. Especially if every glance in a mirror reinforces it.

I don't know what it is with Finnick and bread, but he seems obsessed with handling it.