Frases de Suzanne Collins

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“sinceramente, a mí nunca me ha resultado atractivo. Quizá sea demasiado guapo o demasiado fácil de obtener, o quizá, simplemente, sea demasiado fácil perderlo.”

“Certos passos você tem de dar sozinho.”

“Peeta iria colocar tudo a perder se soubesse o que estou pensando, então apenas digo. "Então o que deveríamos fazer com os nossos últimos dias?"
"Eu só queria passar cada minuto possível do resto da minha vida contigo" Peeta responde.”

“Eu vou ser o Tordo.”

“Me pregunto si disfrutará viéndome morir.”

“Neste momento tens tanto encanto como uma lesma morta.”

“Si es mor, mai no acabaré de tornar a casa, realment.”

“No em poden fer mal. […] Ja no queda ningú que m'estimi.”

“Finally, the intercom crackles and Hatmitch's acerbic laugh fills the studio. He contains himself just long enough to say, 'And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies.”

“Oh, he's on top of it. It was volunteer only, but he pretended not to notice me waving my hand in the air," says Haymitch. "See? He's already demonstrated good judgment.”

“Sick and disoriented, I'm able to form only one thought: Peeta Mellark just saved my life.”

“This was the door to both sustenance and sanity. And we were each other's key.”

“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.”

“I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.”

“I vote yes…. for Prim.”

“Trapped for days, years, centuries maybe. Dead, but not allowed to die. Alive, but as good as dead. So alone that anyone, anything no matter how loathsome would be welcome.”

“They can pump whatever they want into my arm, but it takes more than that to keep a person going once she's lost the will to live.”

“Peeta?" I creep along the bank.

"Well, don't step on me.”

“Great. Now I have to go back and tell Haymitch I want an eighty-year-old and Nuts and Volts for my allies. He'll love that.”

“Poison. The perfect weapon for a snake.”

“When I break into the clearing, she's on the ground, hopelessly entangled in a net. She just has the time to reach her hand through the mesh and say my name before the spear enters her body.”

“Betrayal. That’s the first thing I feel, which is ludicrous. For there to be betrayal, there would have had to been trust first.”

“If he wants me broken, then I will have to be whole.”

“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?”

“A spark could be enough to set them ablaze.”

“At the moment, the choice would be simple. I can survive just fine without either of them.”

“Shame isn't a strong enough word for what I feel.
"You could live a hundred lifetimes and not deserve him, you know," Haymitch says.”

“I knew it. In this way, Peeta's not hard to predict. While I was wallowing around on the floor of that cellar, thinking only of myself, he was here, thinking of me. Shame isn't a strong enough word for what I feel.”

“But I don't know what to him about the aftermath of killing a person. About how they never leave you.”

“Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of make my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.”

“Katniss: 'What about you? Ive seen you in the market. You can lift hundred pound bags of flour'. I snap at him
Tell him that. Thats not nothing.
Peeta: Yes and Im sure the arena will be full of bags of flour for me to chuck at people.”

“Let the Seventy-forth Hunger Games begin, Cato, I think. Let them begin for real.”

“It's funny, because even though they're rattling on about the Games, it's all about where they were or what they were doing or how they felt when a specific event occurred…. Everything is about them, not the dying boys and girls in the arena”

“there's plenty of blame to go around.”

“You'll never be able to let him go. You'll always feel wrong about being with me.”

“The raw hunk of meat that used to be my enemy makes a sound, and I know where the mouth is. And I think the word he's trying to say is 'please'. Pity, not vengeance sends my arrow flying into his skull.”

“Birds are settling down for the night, singing lullabies to their young.”