Suzanne Collins quotes
At some point, you have to stop running and turn around and face whoever wants you dead.The hard thing is finding the courage to do it. 
It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart. 
Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it. 
What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. 
But because two can play at this game, I stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek. Right on his bruise. 
Aim higher in case you fall short. 
I always channel my emotions into my work. That way, I don't hurt anyone but myself. Suzanne Collins Short quotes ⇑
Short Quotes
There are much worse games to play. 
Suzanne Collins Humor quotes ⇑
Humor Quotes
Technically, I am unarmed. But no one should ever underestimate the harm that fingernails can do. Especially if the target is unprepared. 
So it's you and a syringe against the Capitol? See, this is why no one lets you make the plans. 
In the end, the only person I truly want to comfort me is Haymitch, because he loves Peeta, too. 
All Suzanne Collins quotes ⇑
Collective thinking is usually short-lived. We're fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self-destruction.
I am not pretty. I am not beautiful. I am as radiant as the sun.
You've got to go through it to get to the end of it.
And then he gives me a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.
I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
My nightmares are usually about losing you. I'm okay once I realize you're here.
I'm more than just a piece in their Games.
District 12: Where you can starve to death in safety.
Because I can count on my fingers the number of sunsets I have left, and I don't want to miss any of them.
We fight, we dare, we end our hunger for justice.
I think... you still have no idea. The effect you can have.
"We had to save you because you're the mockingjay, Katniss," says Plutarch. "While you live, the revolution lives."
He looks down at his legs as if noticing his outfit for the first time. Then he whips off his hospital gown, leaving him in just his underwear. "Why? Do you find this" - he strikes a ridiculously provocative pose - "distracting?
"You're alive," I whisper, pressing my palms against my cheeks, feeling the smile that's so wide it must look like a grimace. Peeta's alive.
Because...because...she came here with me.
It sends out a very clear message: "Mess with us and we'll do something worse than kill you. We'll kill your children."
As long as you can find yourself, you'll never starve.
All those months of taking it for granted that Peeta thought I was wonderful are over. Finally, he can see me for who I really am. Violent. Distrustful. Manipulative. Deadly. And I hate him for it.
Delly lost her temper at Peeta over how he treated you. She got very squeaky. It was like someone stabbing a mouse with a fork repeatedly.
You're a painter. You're a baker. You like to sleep with the windows open. You never take sugar in your tea. And you always double-knot your shoelaces.
Not like this. He wanted it to be real.
"Want a sugar cube?" he asks in his old seductive voice.
"Whose is it, do you think?" I say finally. "No telling," says Finnick. "Why don't we let Peeta claim it, since he died today?
I just... I just miss him. And I hate being so alone.
I had to do that. At least once.