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Suzanne Collins

"The awful thing is that if i can forget they're people, it will be no different at all."

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Donna Grant

"The basic element that will distinguish those that are for godliness from those that are promoting ungodliness is if such individuals possess the spirit of godliness and not just a form of it."

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Donna Grant

"Proportion is almost impossible to human beings. There is no one who does not exaggerate."

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Donna Grant

"One act of a kind deed is better than thousand words of knowledge."

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Donna Grant

"Shame on the misguided, the blinded, the distracted and the divided. Shame. You have allowed deceptive men to corrupt and desensitize your hearts and minds to unethically fuel their greed."

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Donna Grant

"But my eagerness to sacrifice little children in order to save mankind is wearing thin."

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Donna Grant

"Extremes meet and there is no better example than the naughtiness of humility."

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Donna Grant

"It is better to be kind than to seek much knowledge."

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Donna Grant

"It is better to be slave to righteousness of God than sin of satan."

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Donna Grant

"Don't you ever dare judge, for who among us can say that when the devil himself offered us a deal, we refused?"

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Donna Grant

"If there is anything the leaders in the society or the nations must take note of is to know the importance of justice."

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Suzanne Collins
"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."

Hope

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Suzanne Collins
"But for better or worse, I am not motivated by kindness."

Self

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Suzanne Collins
"That should have been my strategy! By the time I've worked through the emotions of surprise, admiration, anger, jealousy, and frustration, I'm watching that reddish mane of hair disappear into the trees well out of shooting range."

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Suzanne Collins
"I pound on the glass, screaming my head off. Everyone ignores me except for some Capitol attendant who appears behind me and offers me a beverage."

Conflict

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"What will break me into a million pieces so that I am beyond repair, beyond usefulness?"

Pain

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Suzanne Collins
"Because I can count on my fingers the number of sunsets I have left, and I don't want to miss any of them."

Awareness

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Suzanne Collins
"The numbness of his loss had passed, and the pain would hit me out of nowhere, doubling me over, racking my body with sobs. Where are you? I would cry out in my mind. Where have you gone? Of course, there was never any answer."

Grief

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Suzanne Collins
"I had to do that. At least once."

Experience

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Suzanne Collins
"I've been down by the stream collecting berries. Would you care for some?"I would, actually, but I don't want to relent too soon. I do walk over and look at them. I've never seen this type before. No, I have. But not in the arena. These aren't Rue's berries, although they resemble them. Nor do they match any I learned about in training. I lean down and scoop up a few, rolling them between my fingers.My father's voice comes back to me. "Not these, Katniss. Never these. They're nightlock. You'll be dead before they reach your stomach."Just then the cannon fires. I whip around, expecting Peeta to collapseto the ground, but he only raises his eyebrows. The hoovercraft appears a hundred metres or so away.What's left of Foxface's emaciated body is lifted into the air."

Survival

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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."

Grief

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