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Suzanne Collins

"Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay."

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Donna Grant

"If we fought wars with laughter instead of bullets, you would die laughing instead of just dying."

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Donna Grant

"Hope for peace!Dream for peace!Act for peace!Live in peace!Life is for peace!"

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Donna Grant

"Focus on peace not on war.Love, live, share and care."

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Donna Grant

"The sweetest melody that playson starry nights and wintry days,most soothing to my listening earsand calming to beleaguering fears,I call a symphony on air-the song of sweet, still silence rare."

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Donna Grant

"In the company of ignorance, be silent...or join the suffering."

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Donna Grant

"If you are right, no one will bother you in this world. If you do not hurt anyone in this world, or you have no intention of hurting anyone, then no one can hurt you."

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Donna Grant

"O let us live in joy, in love among those who hate! Among men who hate, let us live in love."

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Donna Grant

"The world is a peaceful place.We make it hateful by forgetting our grace."

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Donna Grant

"Pursue peace and harmony with all men."

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Donna Grant

"If you have no anger inside your heart, you will have no enemy outside in the world."

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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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Suzanne Collins
"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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"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."

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Suzanne Collins
"Not like this. He wanted it to be real."

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