Suzanne Collins
Suzanne Collins
Suzanne Marie Collinsis an American television writer and novelist, best known as the author of The New York Times best selling series The Underland Chronicles and The Hunger Games trilogy...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth11 August 1962
CountryUnited States of America
taken eye past
What's going on down there, Katniss? Have they all joined hands? Taken a vow of nonviolence? Tossed the weapons in the sea in defiance of the Capitol?' Finnick asks. No,' I say. No,' Finnick repeats. 'Because whatever happened in the past is in the past. And no one in this arena was a victor by chance.' He eyes Peeta for a moment. 'Except maybe Peeta.
glasses alcohol mind
As the alcohol overcomes my mind, I hear the glass bottle shatter on the floor. This seems appropriate since I have obviously lost my grip on everything.
letting-go boys hands
One more time? For the audience?" he says. His voice isn't angry. It's hollow, which is worse. Already the boy with the bread is slipping away from me. I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.
humor kissing games
Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.
joy gold would-be
Well, I knew that goat would be a little gold mine," I say. Yes, of course I was referring to that, not the lasting joy you gave your sister you love so much you took her place in the reaping," says Peeta drily.
thinking ideas awareness
I think....you still have no idea. The effect you can have.
funny witty president-snow
Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.
moving love-you eye
He tilts his forehead down to rest against mine and pulls me closer. His skin, his whole being radiates heat from being so near the fire, and I close my eyes, soaking in his warmth. I breathe in the smell of snow-dampened leather and smoke and apples, the smell of all those wintry days we shared before the Games. I don't try to move away. Why should I anyway? His voice drops to a whisper. "I love you." That's why.
stupid knocked-up goats
Fine. Somebody else can arrange to get the stupid goat knocked up.
mind normal calm
It crosses my mind that Cinna's calm and normal demeanor masks a complete madman.
people way kind
Kind people have a way of working their way inside me and rooting there.
past capitol-in-hunger-games my-future
They're already taking my future! They can't have the things that mattered to me in the past!
war mean broken
Frankly, our ancestors don't seem much to brag about. I mean, look at the state they left us in, with the wars, the broken planet. Clearly, they didn't care about what would happen to the people who came after them.
pain worst
what is the worst pain? To me, it's always the pain that is present.