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  • #1
    Suzanne Collins
    “You love me. Real or not real?"
    I tell him, "Real.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #2
    “Good morning, sweetheart."
    "I like that," I say quietly, smiling even though he can't see it. "I like it when you call me sweetheart."
    He laughs then, his shoulders shaking as he does. He rolls onto his back, arms stretched out at his sides.
    God, he looks so good without his clothes on.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #3
    Suzanne Collins
    “Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #4
    “Good morning, sunshine." Kenji blinks in our direction.
    "Morning," I say back.
    "I wasn't talking to you," he says, trying to smile.
    "I was talking to the sunshine.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #5
    Suzanne Collins
    “It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #6
    “...dying and somehow being brought back to life in the same moment, the same breath.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #7
    Suzanne Collins
    “You're still trying to protect me. Real or not real," he whispers.
    "Real," I answer. "Because that's what you and I do, protect each other.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #8
    “Kenji snorts.“That’s because you’re not fragile,” Kenji says. “If anything, everyone needs to protect themselves from you. You’re like a freaking beast,” he says. Then adds, “I mean, you know—like, a cute beast. A little beast that tears shit up and breaks the earth and sucks the life out of people.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #9
    Suzanne Collins
    “Finnick?" I say, "Maybe some pants?"
    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?"
    I laugh. Boggs looks embarrassed and Finnick looks more like the guy I met at the Quarter Quell”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #10
    “I don't want you to kill anyone at all," I say. "Not just Adam."
    Warner laughs a sharp, strange laugh. He looks almost relieved. "Do you have any other stipulations?"
    "Not really."
    "You don't want to fix me, then? You don't have a long list of things I need to work on?"
    "No." I stare out the window. The view is so bleak. So cold. Covered in ice and snow. "There's nothing wrong with you that isn't already wrong with me," I say quietly. "And it I were smart I'd first figure out how to fix myself.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #11
    Suzanne Collins
    “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.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #12
    “So that's it?" Kenji says. "You just like him for his personality, huh?"

    "What?"

    "All of this," Kenji says, waving a hand in the air, "has nothing to do with him being all sexy and shit and him being able to touch you all the time?"

    "You think Warner is sexy?"

    "That is not what I said.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #13
    “Words are like seeds, I think, planted into our hearts at a tender age. They take root in us as we grow, settling deep into our souls. The good words plant well. They flourish and find homes in our hearts. They build trunks around our spines, steadying us when we’re feeling most flimsy; planting our feet firmly when we’re feeling most unsure. But the bad words grow poorly. Our trunks infest and spoil until we are hollow and housing the interests of others and not our own. We are forced to eat the fruit those words have borne, held hostage by the branches growing arms around our necks, suffocating us to death, one word at a time.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #14
    Suzanne Collins
    “Fire is catching! And if we burn, you burn with us!”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #15
    “Damn,” Kenji says after a moment. “Damn damn damn. This shit is bananas”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #16
    Suzanne Collins
    “I must have loved you a lot.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #17
    “So she told me a story. A story about a boy who was born with very green eyes, and the man who was so captivated by their color that he searched the world for a stone in exactly the same shade.” His voice is fading now, falling into whispers so quiet I can hardly hear him. “She said the boy was me. That this ring was made from that very same stone, and that the man had given it to her, hoping one day she’d be able to give it to me. It was his gift, she said, for my birthday." He stops. Breathes. “And then she took it off, slipped it on my index finger, and said, ‘If you hide your heart, he will never be able to take it from you'.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #18
    Suzanne Collins
    “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.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #20
    Suzanne Collins
    “Ally." Peeta says the words slowly, tasting it. "Friend. Lover. Victor. Enemy. Fiancee. Target. Mutt. Neighbor. Hunter. Tribute. Ally. I'll add it to the list of words I use to try to figure you out. The problem is, I can't tell what's real anymore, and what's made up.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #22
    Suzanne Collins
    “I clench his hands to the point of pain. "Stay with me."
    His pupils contract to pinpoints, dialate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy. "Always," he murmurs.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #24
    Suzanne Collins
    “Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #26
    Suzanne Collins
    “Technically, I am unarmed. But no one should ever underestimate the harm that fingernails can do. Especially if the target is unprepared.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #28
    Suzanne Collins
    “I think....you still have no idea. The effect you can have.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #30
    Suzanne Collins
    “I raise my left arm and twist my neck down to rip off the pill on my sleeve. Instead my teeth sink into flesh. I yank my head back in confusion to find myself looking into Peeta’s eyes, only now they hold my gaze. Blood runs from the teeth marks on the hand he clamped over my nightlock.

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

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

  • #32
    Suzanne Collins
    “Katniss. I remember about the bread.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #33
    Suzanne Collins
    “That what I need to survive is not Gale's fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. 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. And only Peeta can give me that.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #35
    Suzanne Collins
    “I knew you'd kiss me."
    "How?" I say. Because I didn't know myself.
    "Because I am in pain," He say's. "That's the only way I get your attention.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #37
    Suzanne Collins
    “Oh, Peeta, Don't make me sorry I restarted your heart.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #39
    Suzanne Collins
    “There's a chance that the old Peeta, the one who loves you, is still inside. Trying to get back to you. Don't give up on him.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #41
    Suzanne Collins
    “What about Gale?"
    "He's not a bad kisser either," I say shortly.
    "And it was okay with both of us? You kissing the other?" He asks.
    "No. It wasn't okay with either of you. But I wasn't asking your permission," I tell him.
    Peeta laughs again, coldly, dismissively. "Well, you're a piece of work, aren't you?”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay



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