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Suzanne Collins
Age: 62
Born: 1962
Born: August 10
Executive Producer
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Science Fiction Writer
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Hartford
Connecticut
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No, you won her over. Gave up everything for her. Maybe that's the only way to convince her you love her.
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Scores only matter if they’re very good, no one pays much attention to the bad or mediocre ones.
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Roses. Wolf mutts. Tributes. Frosted Dolphins. Friends. Mockingjays. Stylists. Me. Everything screams in my dreams tonight.
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He became my confidante, someone with whom I could share thoughts I could never voice...In exchange, he trusted me with his.
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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.
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We sit in silence awhile then I blurt out the thing that's on both our minds. How are we going to kill these people, Peeta?
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Dawn comes before sleep does.
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In our world, I rank music somewhere between hair ribbons and rainbows in terms of usefulness.
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The arenas are historic sites, preserved after the Games. Popular destinations for Capitol residents to visit, to vacation. Go for a month, rewatch the Games, tour the catacombs, visit the sites where the deaths took place. You can even take part in reenactments. They say the food is excellent
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A spark could be enough to set them ablaze.
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Our romance became a key strategy for our survival in the arena. Only it wasn't just a strategy for Peeta.
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I'm not flailing now, as my muscles are rigid with the tension of holding myself together.
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If I'm going to cry, now is the time. By morning, I'll be able to wash all the damage done by the tears from my face. But no tears come. I'm too tired or too numb to cry. The only thing I feel is a desire to be somewhere else. So I let the train rock me into oblivion.
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A faint light burned in the pit revealing a furry creature hunched over a stone slab, fiddling with something. At first Gregor raised a warning hand. He thought it was a rat. Then the creature lifted his head and Gregor recognized what was left of his dad.
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Let the Seventy-forth Hunger Games begin, Cato, I think. Let them begin for real.
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He felt around desperately for a weapon. What did he have? Diapers? Cookies? Oh, why hadn't they given him a sword? He was the stupid warrior, wasn't he? His fingers dug in the leather bag and closed around the root beer can. Root beer! He yanked out the can shaking it with all his might. Attack! Attack! he yelled.
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How much better my life has been for knowing him. For loving him, even if it's only in the limited way that I can manage. But I never get the chance.
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Doors are for those who lack enemies.
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We star-crossed lovers of District 12, who suffered so much and enjoyed so little the rewards of our victory, do not seek our fans' favor, grace them with our smiles, or catch their kisses. We are unforgiving. And I love it. Getting to be myself at last.
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At the moment, the choice would be simple. I can survive just fine without either of them.
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