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Unlike myself, she has the accident of style rather than the intention.

feeling that it was some betrayal of the awful trust I'd inherited from Pauline's promiscuous aunt.

He smiled. 'You think I'm a racist, like all cops.' He didn't seem to mind.

I wondered if, in some way that I did not understand, he was using that knowledge to presume an intimacy between us, as if we shared a secret that was exciting because it was dangerous to both of us.

I reminded myself that Pauline says they have to despise us in order to come near us, in order to overcome their terrible fear of us. She has some very romantic ideas.

What are you doing?" I whispered. Even though I knew. It was as if I had to pretend that I did not know what he was about to do to me.

But there he was last night, standing on the stoop, yelling up at my window to let him inside. I let him in.

There was a greedy extravagance about her that was a little overdone for an afternoon at the pictures.

A likely thing, too!" replied the strong woman. "If it was ever intended that I should go across salt water, do you suppose Providence would have cast my lot in an island?

My idea of the ideal sex education site doesn't exist.

And there is always the argument-closing 'Villain, I have done thy mother', a retort from Titus Andronicus of such eviscerating wit that we still honour it today with jokes beginning with 'your mum'.

am reluctant to characterize Americans as special in any regard, because that has gotten us into so much trouble. Yet we may

Logic and people who subscribed to conspiracy theories were often strangers to each other.

What assignment?" Lucky asked. "If it's training an all-woman SEAL team, then, yes, thank you very much, I'm your man.

he would've gotten a bigger change of expression from the Lincoln head at Mount Rushmore.

Four pairs of hands went up, and the heavyset man peed on his shoe.

This wasn't Weirdville, this was fricking Wonderland. Alice here was all grow up, but she was still chowing down on too much of that psychedelic mushroom.

I turn and put my lips close to Peeta's and drop my eyelids in imitation... "He offered me sugar and wanted to know all my secrets," I say in my best seductive voice.

I noticed just about every girl, but none of them made a lasting impression but you.

I no longer feel any allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself.

Barbarism? That's ironic coming from a woman helping to prepare us for slaughter. And what's she basing our success on? Our table manners?

Listen up. You're in trouble. Word is the Capitol's furious about you showing them up in the arena. The one thing they can't stand is being laughed at and they're the joke of Panem

Just last year i wanted to kill him, but now it is my duty to save him.

So, in a way, my name being drawn in the reaping was a real piece of luck," says Peeta.