Quotes About Survival

Johanna, frankly, I could easily kill if it came down to protecting Peeta. Or maybe even just to shut her up.

Maybe we'll both be allowed to live — if I play it right — to watch the Games go on. . . .

Oh, well, I think. There will be twenty-four of us. Odds are someone else will kill him before I do. Of course, the odds have not been very dependable of late.

Tigris had said to trust her, and he did. Only his cousin's cleverness with a needle had saved him so far.

i'm very hard to catch, and if they can't catch me they can't kill me so don't count me out.

PART I THE ASHES

Como si controlar un elemento de su mundo lo salvara de la ruina.

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

clasp the flask between my hands even though the warmth from the tea has long since leached into the frozen air. My muscles are clenched tight against the cold. If a pack of wild dogs were to appear at this moment, the odds of scaling a tree before they attacked are not in my favor. I should get up, move around, and work the stiffness from my limbs. But instead I sit, as motionless as the rock beneath me, while the dawn begins to lighten the woods. I can't fight the sun.

Suzanne Collins

We'd have to give everything to the kitchen. But still, we could . . ." I don't have to finish because he knows. We could be aboveground. Out in the woods. We could be ourselves again.

Primrose Everdeen.

And May The Odds Ever Be In Your Favor!

we tributes trained to gather fish and lumber and coal? What do we know about harnessing power from the sky?

a third gets eaten by a pack of those fluffy squirrels,

The headache's coming on and my thoughts begin to tangle. I shut my eyes and start to recite silently. My name is Katniss Everdeen. I am seventeen years old. My home is District 12. I was in the Hunger Games. I escaped. The Capitol hates me. Peeta was taken prisoner. He is alive. He is a traitor but alive. I have to keep him alive.

My name is Katniss Everdeen. I am seventeen years old. My home is District 12. I was in the Hunger Games. I escaped. The Capitol hates me. Peeta was taken prisoner. He is thought to be dead. Most likely he is dead. It is probably best if he is dead. . . . "Katniss.

The headache's coming on and my thoughts begin to tangle. I shut my eyes and start to recite silently. My name is Katniss Everdeen. I am seventeen years old. My home is District 12. I was in the Hunger Games. I escaped. The Capitol hates me. Peeta was taken prisoner. He is alive. He is a traitor but alive. I have to keep him alive. . . . The list. It still seems too small. I should try to think bigger,

I will kill you.

Si es mor, mai no acabaré de tornar a casa, realment. Em passaré la resta de la vida en aquesta arena, mirant de sortir-ne.

I want you to rethink it and come up with the right opinion,

you're playing on their natural instincts to flee danger. Thinking like your prey . . . that's where you find their vulnerabilities,

My name is Katniss Everdeen. Why am I not dead? I should be dead.