Quotes About Conflict

it's great to have allies as long as you can ignore the thought that you'll have to kill them.

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

Arenaya ç?kt???nda gerçek dü?man?n kim oldu?unu unutma. Hepsi bu.

Ya no siento lealtad hacia estos monstruos llamados seres humanos, a pesar de ser uno de ellos.

Que empiecen los Septuagésimo Cuartos Juegos del Hambre, Cato —pienso—. Que empiecen de verdad».

My name is Katniss Everdeen. Why am I not dead? I should be dead. It would be best for everyone if I were dead. . . . When

Then the raw hunk of meat that used to be my enemy makes a sound, and I know where his mouth is. And I think the word he's trying to say is please. Pity, not vengeance, sends my arrow flying into his skull. Peeta

Let the Seventy-fourth Hunger Games begin, Cato, I think. Let them begin for real.

He started arguing with himself like he was two people.

Stenen besegrar alltid människan (s. 176).

Of course, I hate the Capitol, but I have no confidence that my being the Mockingjay will benefit those who are trying to bring it down.

To become the Mockingjay . . . could any good I do possibly outweigh the damage?

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

Les guerres no duren per sempre.

But will Peeta know that or will he keep fighting? He's so strong and such a good liar. Does he think he has a chance of surviving? Does he even care if he does? He wasn't planning on it, anyway. He had already signed off on life. Maybe, if he knows I was rescued, he's even happy. Feels he fulfilled his mission to keep me alive. I think I hate him even more than I do Haymitch.

El foc s'escampa! I si nosaltres cremem, us cremareu amb nosaltres!

I can't help comparing what I have with Gale to what I'm pretending to have with Peeta. How I never question Gale's motives while I do nothing but doubt the latter's. It's not a fair comparison really. Gale and I were thrown together by a mutual need to survive. Peeta and I know the other's survival means our own death. How do you sidestep that? Effie's

We rats have a name for someone like you. You're a rager.

Gale finally says, "You're still angry." "And you're still not sorry," I reply. "I still stand by what I said. Do you want me to lie about it?" he asks. "No, I want you to rethink it and come up with the right opinion," I tell him.

Importas ?le seguró Coriolanus, ?Bueno, todas las pruebas apuntan lo contrario. Lucy Gray hizo tintinear las caderas y las tensó. A continuación, como si acabara de acordarse de algo, elevó la mirada hacia el cielo. ?A mí me importas ?insistió él.

Despite reservations on Coin's side that it's too extravagant, and on Plutarch's side that it's too drab,

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

He's not a bad kisser either," I say shortly. "And it was okay with both of us? You kissing the other?" he asks. "No. It wasn't okay with either of you. But I wasn't asking your permission," I tell him. Peeta laughs again, coldly, dismissively. "Well, you're a piece of work, aren't you?

Trust me. Killing things is much easier than this," I said. "Although for all I know, I am killing you." "Can you speed it up a little?" he asks. "No. Shut up and eat your pears," I say.