Dystopian Author Quotes

Suzanne Collins Impulsively, I lean forward and kiss him, stopping his word. This is probably overdue anyway since he’s right, we are supposed to be madly […]

Suzanne Collins I pull the sleeping bag up to his chin and kiss his forehead, not for the audience, but for me. Because I’m so grateful […]

Suzanne Collins Hey, Effie, watch this! says Peeta. He tosses his fork over his shoulder and literally licks his plate clean whit his tongue making loud satisfied […]

Suzanne Collins Katniss? Peeta says. I meet his eyes knowing my face must be some shade of green. He mouths the words. “How about that kiss?”

Suzanne Collins What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go […]

Suzanne Collins 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, […]

Suzanne Collins I knew you’d kiss me. “How?” I say. Because I didn’t know myself. “Because I am in pain He say’s. That’s the only way I […]

Suzanne Collins I pull an arrow, whip the notch into place, and am about to let it fly when I’m stopped by the sight of Finnick […]

Suzanne Collins I see now that the circumstances of ones birth are irrelevent. it is what you do with the gift of life that determines who […]