Quotes About Adversity

Closing my eyes doesn't help. Fire burns brighter in the darkness.

sneeuw komt er altijd bovenop" Dit is mijn favoriete citaat . Het is de laatste zin van het boek, dit zinnetje wordt vaak vermeld doorheen het boek als het hoofdpersonage genaamd C. Snow het moeilijk heeft,( snow betekent sneeuw in het nederlands). het is dus een zeer krachtige zin om het boek mee af te sluiten.

Let the Seventy-fourth Hunger Games begin, Cato, I think. Let them begin for real. A cold breeze has sprung

Pull it together, Four-Five-One," he says firmly. But you can see him suppressing a smile as he's double-checking the next pod. Positioning the Holo to find the best light in the smoky air. Still facing us as his left foot steps back onto the orange paving stone. Triggering the bomb that blows off his legs.

But there are much worse games to play ~Katniss Everdeen

Mashed-in nose, half of one ear missing, eyes the color of rotting squash.

Creo que los sucesos aterradores son los más difíciles de erradicar. Al fin y al cabo, son los que por naturaleza recordamos mejor.

Rocks beat human, always.

Suzanne Collins

Then make one," says Gale. "Even a weak bow is better than no bow at all.

The odds had been entirely in her favor. But it hadn't mattered.

sometimes things happen to people and they're not equipped to deal with them.

Yes, victors are our strongest. They're the ones who survived the arena and slipped the noose of poverty that strangles the rest of us. They,

It isn't in my nature to go down without a fight, even when things seem insurmountable.

Suzanne Collins

Because he never underestimates the cruelty of those we face.

Katniss, there is no District Twelve.

Life in District 12 isn't really so different from life in the arena. At some point, you have to stop running and turn around and face whoever wants you dead. The

Finnick has reached Peeta now and is towing him back, one arm across his chest while the other propels them through the water with easy strokes.

bueno, primero tienes que imaginar cómo era estar en la arena. Era como ser un insecto atrapado bajo un cuenco lleno de aire hirviendo.

Los Snow siempre caen de pie.

I feel fine, really. Except for my head, and my leg, and the soreness from the bruises, and the nausea that hit a couple minutes after I ate. Maybe the wheelchair's a good idea.

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. Well,

Fire burns brighter in the dark.