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  • #1
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #2
    Albert Einstein
    “I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.”
    Albert Einstein

  • #3
    Bernard M. Baruch
    “Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind.”
    Bernard M. Baruch

  • #4
    William W. Purkey
    “You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching,
    Love like you'll never be hurt,
    Sing like there's nobody listening,
    And live like it's heaven on earth.”
    William W. Purkey

  • #5
    Albert Einstein
    “Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe.”
    Albert Einstein

  • #6
    Suzanne Collins
    “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.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #7
    Suzanne Collins
    “I must have loved you a lot.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #8
    Suzanne Collins
    “Peeta, how come I never know when you're having a nightmare?” I say.

    “I don't know. I don't think I cry out or thrash around or anything. I just come to, paralyzed with terror,” he says.

    “You should wake me,” I say, thinking about how I can interrupt his sleep two or three times on a bad night. About how long it can take to calm me down.

    “It's not necessary. My nightmares are usually about losing you,” he says. “I'm okay once I realize you're here.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #9
    Suzanne Collins
    “I'm more than just a piece in their Games.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #10
    Suzanne Collins
    “At a few minutes before four, Peeta turns to me again. "Your favorite colour . . . it's green?"
    "That's right." Then I think of something to add. "And yours is orange."
    "Orange?" He seems unconvinced.
    "Not bright orange. But soft. Like the sunset," I say. "At least, that's what you told me once."
    "Oh." He closes his eyes briefly, maybe trying to conjure up that sunset, then nods his head. "Thank you."
    But more words tumble out. "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."
    Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #11
    Suzanne Collins
    “The problem is, I can’t tell what’s real anymore, and what’s made up.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #12
    Suzanne Collins
    “I remember everything about you," says Peeta, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "You're the one who wasn't paying attention.”
    Suzanne Collins

  • #13
    Suzanne Collins
    “My nightmares are usually about losing you. I'm okay once I realize you're here.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #14
    Suzanne Collins
    “What happens when we get back?
    I don't know. I guess we try and forget.
    I don't want to forget.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #15
    Suzanne Collins
    “I remember the first time I saw you. Your hair was in two braids instead of one. I remember when you sang in the music assembly and the teacher said "who knows the valley song?" and your hand shot straight up. After that, I watched you going home everyday. Everyday”
    suzanne collins

  • #16
    Suzanne Collins
    “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?”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #17
    Suzanne Collins
    “They don't own me. If I'm gonna die, I wanna still be me.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #18
    Suzanne Collins
    “Always.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #19
    Suzanne Collins
    “Let me go!” I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp.

    “I can’t,” he says.”
    Suzanne Collins

  • #20
    Suzanne Collins
    “Do it. Before they send those mutts back or something. I don't want to die like Cato," he says.

    “Then you shoot me," I say furiously, shoving the weapons back at him. "You shoot me and go home and live with it!" And as I say it, I know death right here, right now would be the easier of the two.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #21
    Suzanne Collins
    “We were five. You had a plaid dress and your hair...it was in two braids instead of one. My father pointed you out while we were waiting to line up. He said, 'See that little girl? I wanted to marry her mother, but she ran off with a coal miner.' And I said, 'A coal miner? Why did she want a coal miner if she could've had you?' And he said, 'Because when he sings...even the birds stop to listen.' So that day, in music assembly, the teacher asked who knew the valley song. Your hand shot right up in the air. She put you up on a stool and had you sing it for us. And I swear, ever bird outside the windows fell silent. And right when your song ended, I knew -just like your mother- I was a goner.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #22
    Suzanne Collins
    “So that day, in music assembly, the teacher asked who knew the valley song. Your hand shot right up in the air. She stood you up on a stool and had you sing it for us. And I swear, every bird outside the windows fell silent...and right when your song ended, I knew - just like your mother - I was a goner.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #23
    Suzanne Collins
    “Peeta, you were supposed to wake me after a couple of hours," I say.

    "For what? Nothing's going on here," he says. "Besides, I like watching you sleep. You don't scowl. Improves your looks a lot."

    This, of course, brings on a scowl that makes him grin.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #24
    Elbert Hubbard
    “A friend is someone who knows all about you and still loves you.”
    Elbert Hubbard

  • #25
    Adélia Prado
    “EXHAUSTED

    I want a sleep permit,
    forgiveness to rest for hours,
    without even dreaming
    the light straw of a small dream.
    I want what before life
    was the deep sleep of the species,
    the grace of a state.
    Seed.
    Much more than roots.”
    Adélia Prado, Bagagem



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