Quotes About Consequences

It didn't seem like much of a priority, jogging around a field with a gun with so many other things going on. And now I'm paying for my negligence.

It took about a week for his competitors to realize that he was the one to kill, but it was too late.

You know how to kill." "Not people," I say. "How different can it be, really?" says Gale grimly.

But there are much worse games to play.

To murder innocent people?" says Peeta. "It costs everything you are.

No. My mother and younger brother. My girl. They were all dead two weeks after I was crowned victor. Because of that stunt I pulled with the force field," he answers. "Snow had no one to use against me.

Games anyway. Who cares what they do to me? What really scares me is what they might do to my mother and Prim, how my family might suffer now because of my impulsiveness. Will they take their few belongings, or send my mother to prison and Prim to the community home, or kill them? They wouldn't kill them, would they? Why not? What do they

We're sideswiped by a gurney bearing an unconscious, emaciated young woman with a shaved head. Her flesh shows bruises and oozing scabs. Johanna Mason. Who actually knew rebel secrets. At least the one about me. And this is how she has paid for it.

But that kind of thinking . . . you could turn it into an argument for killing anyone at any time. You could justify sending kids into the Hunger Games to prevent the districts from getting out of line,

They don't know they are playing on a grave yard.

That's what my daddy thought, too. And he ended up with more bullet holes than I could count on my fingers,

What does he mean, to drive them to a place that allows no return?

Peeta might have done a lot of damage tonight.

If you're man enough to fuck someone, be man enough to take responsibility for the results.

Fast sex, like fast food, is cheap, but it doesn't nourish the body - or the soul.

I should have known then it wasn´t nothing , as he called it. But I was eight months pregnant. No sense closing the barn door now, or so I thought. I swallowed the nothing , straightaway after the usual tears and denial.

Naturally, I do blame Françoise. I blame her for having N in the first place. She was young, she was beautiful, she was married to a doctor, and she was intelligent. She could have abstained from producing her first son. It was wrong on a variety of levels.

This is what comes of making up conversations with frescoes, he chided himself, as he dropped to his knees and bowed his head. Nothing but trouble.

Suicide is a behavioral contagion. It's old adage "If all your friends jumped off a bridge, then would you, too?" Apparently, the answer is yes.

We all understand that there are consequences for poor behavior. But since we don't act out, we've never earned them. What I did was wrong, therefore I deserved the pain that followed, even if I didn't like it. My opinion on the subject is irrelevant.

Opening up my world to someone like Cameron is a bad fucking idea.

Europejczycy unicestwiaj? z okrucie?stwa i g?upoty.

A]m Ende ist man immer selber schuld, wenn man Schnaps trinkt.

If you project hatred and jealousy, they will rebound on you with compound interest. No power can avert them; when once you have put them in motion, you will have to bear them. Remembering this will prevent you from doing wicked things.