Quotes About Protection

I begin to fully understand the lengths to which people have gone to protect me. What I mean to the rebels. My ongoing struggle against the Capitol, which has so often felt like a solitary journey, has not been understaken alone. I have had thousands upon thousands of people from the districts at my side. I was their Mockingjay long before I accepted the role.

I think about how there was no going back after I took over caring for the family when I was eleven. How I will always have to protect her.

Peeta will ask Haymitch to let him go into the arena with me no matter what. For my sake. To protect me.

Katniss will pick whoever she thinks she can't survive without.

from a place of protection to a sinister trap. I know at some point we'll be forced to reenter its depths, either to hunt or be hunted, but for right now I'm planning to stick

the more I come to know these people, the worse it is. Because, on the whole, I don't hate them. And some I like. And a lot of them are so damaged that my natural instinct would be to protect them. But

my father found me immediately. He calmed me down and told me everything was fine, only we'd better not sing that song anymore.

Mantenerme con vida? Entonces lo entiendo: los Juegos no han terminado. Salimos de la arena, pero como no nos mataron, su último deseo de proteger mi vida sigue en pie.

It was Primrose Everdeen.

What about my family?" I say. "Will they punish them?

Cover yourself!" I lift my gun.

Not if Cato comes and kills you.

Pero ¿destruirlo? No. (...)No destruyes lo que quieres adquirir en el futuro.

But he [Buttercup] must understand. He must know that the unthinkable has happened and to survive will require previously unthinkable acts. Because hours later, when I come to in my bed, hes there in the moonlight. Crouched beside me, yellow eyes alert, guarding me from the night.

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Y qué va a hacer por mí mi mentor, aparte de regalarme rosas? ?Haré todo lo posible por cuidar de ti.

Slowly, as I would with a wounded animal, my hand stretches out and brushes a wave of hair from his forehead. He freezes at my touch, but doesn't recoil. So I continue to gently smooth back his hair. It's the first time I have voluntarily touched him since the last arena. "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.

I could be shot on a daily basis for hunting, but the appetite of those in charge protect me.

For me, the jungle has quickly evolved from a place of protection to a sinister trap. I know at some point we'll be forced to reenter its depths, either to hunt or be hunted.

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 got them all out. Except Enobaria. But since she's from Two, we doubt she's being held anyway. Peeta's at the end of the hall. The effects of the gas are just wearing off. You should be there when he wakes." Peeta. Alive and well — maybe not well but alive and here. Away from Snow. Safe. Here. With me. In a minute I can touch him. See his smile. Hear his laugh. Haymitch's grinning at me. "Come

Gale gave me a sense of security I'd lacked since my father's death. His companionship replaced the long solitary hours in the woods. I became a much better hunter when I didn't have to look over my shoulder constantly, when someone was watching my back. But he turned into so much more than a hunting partner.

Here it's safe, here it's warm Here the daisies guard you from every harm Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow bring them true Here is the place where I love you.