We could do it, you know.""What?""Leave the district. Run of... - Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games
"We could do it, you know.""What?""Leave the district. Run off. Live in the woods. You and I, we could make it."
"We could do it, you know.""What?""Leave the district. Run off. Live in the woods. You and I, we could make it."
"I am not pretty. I am not beautiful. I am as radiant as the sun."
"No. Now, shut up and eat your pears."
"Deep in the meadow, hidden far awayA cloak of leaves, a moonbeam rayForget your woes and let your troubles layAnd when it's morning again, they'll wash awayHere it's safe, here it's warmHere the daisies guard you from every harmHere your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them trueHere is the place where I love you."
"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."
"May the odds be ever in your favor!"