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
color risk strange
Isn't it strange that I know you'd risk your life to save mine, but I don't even know what your favorite color is?
sleep safe slipping
but it's not safe and I can feel him slipping away, so I just get out one more sentence. "Stay with me." As the tendrils of sleep syrup pull me down, I hear him whisper a word back but I don't catch it.
president-snow mind flags
In my mind, President Snow should be viewed in front of marble pillars hung with oversized flags. It's jarring to see him surrounded by the ordinary objects in the room. Like taking the lid off a pot and finding a fanged viper instead of stew.
games tribute disposable
Of 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?
government voice safety
They'll be granted immunity!" I feel myself rising from my chair, my voice full of resonant. "You will personally pledge this in front of the entire population of District Thirteen and the remainder of Twelve. Soon. Today. It will be recorded for future generations. You will hold yourself and your government responsible for their safety, or you'll find yourself another Mockingjay!
kissing doors way
By the way, I know about the kiss." Then the door clicks shut behind him.
rue kill-me catch-me
I'm very hard to catch," says Rue. "And if they can't catch me, they can't kill me. So don't count me out.
mean doubt survival
I can't help comparing what I have with Gale to what I'm pretending to have with Peeta. How I never question Gale's motives while I do nothing but doubt the latter's. It's not a fair comparison really. Gale and I were thrown together by a mutual need to survive. Peeta and I know the other's survival means our own death. How do you sidestep that?
sister pain faces
The anguish I always feel when she's in pain wells up in my chest and threatens to register on my face.
thinking giving trying
Yeah, about that,” says Peeta, entwining his fingers in mine. “Don’t try something like that again.” “Or what?” I ask. “Or . . . or . . .” He can’t think of anything good. “Just give me a minute.
thinking together done
You know, I think this is the first time we've ever done anything normal together.
bereavement care way
That what?" "That I knew i misjudged you. That you love him. I'm not saying In what way. Maybe you don't know yourself. But anyone paying attention could see how much you care about him," he says gently.
temporary-insanity people berries
If my holding out those berries was an act of temporary insanity, then those people will embrace insanity too.
next plans happens
I never see these things coming. They happen too fast. One second you're proposing an escape plan and the next...