Quotes From "Mockingjay" By Suzanne Collins

You love me. Real or not real?
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You love me. Real or not real?" I tell him, "Real. Suzanne Collins
What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The...
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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. Suzanne Collins
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Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena. Suzanne Collins
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You'll never be able to let him go. You'll always feel wrong about being with me. Suzanne Collins
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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
An ability to look into the confusing mess of life...
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An ability to look into the confusing mess of life and see things for what they are. Suzanne Collins
Slowly, with many lost days, I come back to life.
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Slowly, with many lost days, I come back to life. Suzanne Collins
Knowing it and seeing it are two different things.
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Knowing it and seeing it are two different things. Suzanne Collins
Technically, I am unarmed. But no one should ever underestimate...
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Technically, I am unarmed. But no one should ever underestimate the harm that fingernails can do. Especially if the target is unprepared. Suzanne Collins
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Finnik?” I say. “Maybe some pants?”
 He looks down at his legs as if noticing them for the first time. Then he whips of his hospital gown, leaving him in just is underwear. “Why? Do you find this”-he strikes a ridiculously proactive pose-“distracting?”
 I can’t help laughing because it’s funny, and it’s extra funny because Boggs looks so uncomfortable, and I’m happy because Finnik actually sounds like the guy I met at the Quarter Quell.
“I’m only human, Odair.” I get in before the elevator doors close. “Sorry, ” I say to Boggs.
“Don’t be. I thought you… handled that well, ” He says. “Better than my having to arrest him, anyway.”

 Fulvia Cardew hustles over an makes a sound of frustration when she sees my clean face. “All that hard work, down the drain. I’m not blaming you, Katniss. It’s just that very few people are born with camera-ready faces. Like him.” She snags Gale, who’s in a conversation with Plutarch, and spins him towards us. “Isn’t he handsome?”
 Gale does look stricking in the uniform, I guess. But the question just embarrasses us both Given our history. I’m trying to think of a witty comeback when Boggs says brusquely, “Well don’t expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear. Suzanne Collins
Do you find this...distracting?
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Do you find this...distracting? Suzanne Collins
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There's a meeting in Command. Disregard your current schedule, ' he says. 'Done, ' I say.' Did you follow it at all today?' he asks in exasperation.' Who knows? I'm mentally disoriented.' I hold up my wrist to show my medical bracelet and realize it's gone. 'See? I can't even remember they took my bracelet.' (Katniss and Boggs) Suzanne Collins
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I no longer feel allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself. I think that Peeta was onto something about us destroying one another and letting some decent species take over. Because something is significantly wrong with a creature that sacrifices its children’s lives to settle its differences. You can spin it any way you like. Snow thought the Hunger Games were an efficient means of control. Coin thought the parachutes would expedite the war. But in the end, who does it benefit? No one. The truth is, it benefits no one to live in a world where these things happen. Suzanne Collins
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All around the dining hall, you can feel the rejuvenating effect that a good meal can bring on. The way it can make people kinder, funnier, more optimistic, and remind them it's not a mistake to go on living. It's better than any medicine. Suzanne Collins
But some secrets are too delicious not to share.
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But some secrets are too delicious not to share. Suzanne Collins
A need for revenge can burn long and hot. Especially...
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A need for revenge can burn long and hot. Especially if every glance in a mirror reinforces it. Suzanne Collins
You don't destroy what you want toacquire in the future.
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You don't destroy what you want toacquire in the future. Suzanne Collins
Stay with me. Always.
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Stay with me. Always. Suzanne Collins
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No problem, " Gale replies. "I wake up ten times a night anyway."" To make sure Katniss is still here?" asks Peeta."Something like that, ".." That was funny, what Tigris said. About no one knowing what to do with her."" Well, WE never have, ".." She loves you, you know, " says Peeta. "She as good as told me after they whipped you."" Don't believe it, " Gale answers. "The way she kissed you in the Quarter Quell..well she never kissed me like that."" It was just part of the show, " Peeta tells him, although there's an edge of doubt in his voice." No, you won her over. Gave up everything for her. Maybe that's the only way to convince her you love her." There's a long pause. "I should have volunteered to take your place in the first Games. Protected her then."" You couldn't, " says Peeta. "She'd never have forgiven you. You had to take care of her family. They matter more to her than her life.".." I wonder how she'll make up her mind."" Oh, that I do know." I can just catch Gale's last words through the layer of fur. "Katniss will pick whoever she thinks she can't survive without. Suzanne Collins
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And here, finally here in this place, in these circumstances, I will really have to kill him. And Snow will win. Hot, bitter hatred courses through me. Snow has won too much already today. It's a long shot, it's suicide maybe, but I do the only thing I can think of. I lean in and kiss Peeta full on the mouth. His whole body starts shuddering, but I keep my lips pressed to his until I have to come up for air. My hands slide up his wrists to clasp his. "Don't let him take you from me." Peeta's panting hard as he fights the nightmares raging in his head. "No. I don't want to.." I clench his hands to the point of pain. "Stay with me." His pupils contract to pinpoints, dilate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy. "Always, " he murmurs. . Suzanne Collins
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She's not here, " I tell him. Buttercup hisses again. "She's not here. You can hiss all you like. You won't find Prim." At her name, he perks up. Raises his flattened ears. Begins to meow hopefully. "Get out! " He dodges the pillow I throw at him. "Go away! There's nothing left for you here! " I start to shake, furious with him. "She's not coming back! She's never ever coming back here again! " I grab another pillow and get to my feet to improve my aim. Out of nowhere, the tears begin to pour down my cheeks. "She's dead, you stupid cat. She's dead. . Suzanne Collins
But I don't know what to him about the aftermath...
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But I don't know what to him about the aftermath of killing a person. About how they never leave you. Suzanne Collins
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People of Panem, we fight, we dare, we end our hunger for justice! ” There‘s dead silence on the set. It goes on. And on. Finally, the intercom crackles and Haymitch‘s acerbic laugh fills the studio. He contains himself just long enough to say, “And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies. Suzanne Collins
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Finnick and I sit for a long time in silence, watching the knots bloom and vanish, before I can ask, 'How do you bear it?' Finnick looks at me in disbelief. 'I don't, Katniss! Obviously, I don't. I drag myself out of nightmares each morning and find there's no relief in waking.' Something in my expression stops him.' Better not give in to it. It takes ten times as long to put yourself together as it does to fall apart.' Well, he must know. I take a deep breath, forcing myself back into one piece. Suzanne Collins
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I want to tell the rebels that I am alive. That I'm right here in District Eight, where the Capitol has just bombed a hospital full of unarmed men, women and children. There will be no survivors." The shock I've been feeling begins to give way to fury. "I want to tell people that if you think for one second the Capitol will treat us fairly if there's a cease-fire, you're deluding yourself. Because you know who they are and what they do." My hands go out automatically, as if to indicate the whole horror around me. "This is what they do and we must fight back! "" President Snow says he's sending a message. Well I have one for him. You can torture us and bomb and burn our districts to the ground, but do you see that?" One of the cameras follows where I point to the planes burning on the roof of a warehouse across from us. "Fire is catching! " I am shouting now, determined he will not miss a word of it, "And if we burn, you burn with us! . Suzanne Collins
Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just...
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Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear. Suzanne Collins
Why...do you find this...distracting?
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Why...do you find this...distracting? Suzanne Collins
I'll tell them that on bad mornings, it feels impossible...
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I'll tell them that on bad mornings, it feels impossible to take pleasure in anything because I'm afraid it could be taken away. Suzanne Collins
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How do you bear it?" Finnick looks at me in disbelief. "I don't, Katniss! Obviously, I don't. I drag myself out of nightmares each morning and find there's no relief in waking up." Something in my expression stops him. "Better not give in to it. It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart. Suzanne Collins
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That what?" "That I knew i misjudged you. That you love him. I'm not saying In what way. Maybe you don't know yourself. But anyone paying attention could see how much you care about him, " he says gently. Suzanne Collins
I'm sick of people lying to me for my own...
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I'm sick of people lying to me for my own good when really it's for there own good. Suzanne Collins
And if we burn, you burn with us.
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And if we burn, you burn with us. Suzanne Collins
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Are you preparing for another war, Plutarch?" I ask." Oh, not now. Now we're in a sweet period where everyone agrees that our recent horrors should never be repeated, " he says. "But collective thinking is usually short-lived. We're fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self-destruction. Although who knows? Maybe this will be it, Katniss. Suzanne Collins
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Frankly, our ancestors don't seem much to brag about. I mean, look at the state they left us in, with the wars, the broken planet. Clearly, they didn't care about what would happen to the people who came after them. Suzanne Collins
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They can fatten me up. They can give me a full body polish, dress me up, and make me beautiful again. They can design dream weapons that come to life in my hands, but they will never again brainwash me into the necessity of using them. I no longer feel allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despite being one myself. Suzanne Collins
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Finnick?" I say, "Maybe some pants?" He looks down at his legs as if noticing his outfit for the first time. Then he whips off his hospital gown leaving him in just his underwear. "Why? Do you find this" -- he strikes a ridiculously provocative pose -- "distracting?"I laugh. Boggs looks embarrassed and Finnick looks more like the guy I met at the Quarter Quell Suzanne Collins
Finally, the intercom crackles and Hatmitch's acerbic laugh fills the...
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Finally, the intercom crackles and Hatmitch's acerbic laugh fills the studio. He contains himself just long enough to say, 'And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies. Suzanne Collins
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He wants as many victors as possible for the cameras to follow in the Capitol. Thinks it makes for better television."" Are you and Beetee going?" I ask." As many young and attractive victors as possible, " Haymitch corrects himself. "So, no. We'll be here. Suzanne Collins
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It’s a saying from thousands of years ago, written in a language called Latin about a place called Rome, ” he explains. “Panem et Circenses translates into ‘Bread and Circuses.’ The writer was saying that in return for full bellies and entertainment, his people had given up their political responsibilities and therefore their power. Suzanne Collins
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But collective thinking is usually short-lived. We're fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self-destruction. Suzanne Collins
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I no longer feel any allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself. Suzanne Collins
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If there's a more helpless feeling than trying to reach someone you love who's trapped underground, I don't know it. Suzanne Collins
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What will break me into a million pieces so that I am beyond repair, beyond usefulness? Suzanne Collins
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They play in the Meadow. The dancing girl with the dark hair and blue eyes. The boy with blond curls and gray eyes, struggling to keep up with her on his chubby toddler legs. It took five, ten, fifteen years for me to agree. But Peeta wanted them so badly. When I first felt her stirring inside of me, I was consumed with a terror that felt as old as life itself. Only the joy of holding her in my arms could tame it. . Suzanne Collins
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We're victors, remember? We're the ones who can survive anything they throw at us Suzanne Collins
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I'm left staring up at the night sky the only roof left because to many memories are drowning me. Suzanne Collins
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Have I gone mad like Anne and no one has the heart to tell me? I wish someone would tell me, I feel crazy enough though. Suzanne Collins
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I’m not flailing now, as my muscles are rigid with the tension of holding myself together. The pain over my heart returns, and from it I imagine tiny fissures spreading out into my body. Through my torso, down my arms and legs, over my face, leaving it crisscrossed with cracks. One good jolt … and I could shatter into strange, razor-sharp shards. Suzanne Collins
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Anyone? On Snow's visit before the Victory Tour, he challenged me to erase any doubts of my love for Peeta. "Convince me, " Snow said. It seems, under that hot pink sky with Peeta's life in limbo, I finally did. And In doing so, I gave him the weapon he needed to break me. Suzanne Collins
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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