Even in war there should be lines you didn’t cross.
– Suzanne Collins
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- I can cross my arms and I can cross my legs, but nothing seems to cross my mind. – JR Rim
- Remember that even in war there is a time for restraint. A time to hold back your sword. – Suzanne Collins
- War does not answer war, war does not finish war. The only ending is peace. – Philippa Gregory
- We are all on stage, my dear. Sometimes we forget our lines, but luckily an offstage helper can whisper our lines to us until we get back on track. – Maria La Serra
- Get the few main lines and see what lines they call out. – Robert Henri
- Don’t focus on the words i write,pay attention to the ones i don’t.These lines won’t tell you much about me,try to read in between these lines. – Anjum Choudhary
- …when you’re hard and unyielding your words score me with lines – I hate lines – I want curves – curves are happy like a snowman … – John Geddes
- Parallel lines meet at infinity. Looking back from said point, do parallel lines ever not meet? – RJ Clawson
- You can’t draw lines in the sand like that. Humour’s a tsunami that doesn’t care about your little lines. – SA Tawks
- Nature creates curved lines while humans create straight lines. – Hideki Yukawa
- When two people are in love, they are parrallel lines. That intersect. Together but seperate. Infinity. – James Collins
- Vocabularies are crossing circles and loops. We are defined by the lines we choose to cross or to be confined by. – AS Byatt
- 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? – Suzanne Collins
- Lunch makes me feel a bit better. – Suzanne Collins
- 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
- And if we burn, you burn with us. – Suzanne Collins
- How much energy they put into harming each other. How little into saving. – Suzanne Collins
- Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true… – Suzanne Collins
- Because when he sings…even the birds stop to listen. – Suzanne Collins
- What will break me into a million pieces so that I am beyond repair, beyond usefulness? – Suzanne Collins
- Courage only counts when you can count. – Suzanne Collins
- I just don’t want them to change me, if I’m going to die I still want to be me. – Suzanne Collins
- We’re victors, remember? We’re the ones who can survive anything they throw at us – Suzanne Collins
- She’s dead, you stupid cat. She’s dead. – Suzanne Collins
- What do we do know?(Peeta)I guess we try to forget…(Katniss)I don’t want to forget.(Peeta) – Suzanne Collins
- Katniss. I remember about the bread. – Suzanne Collins
- I realize, for the first time, how very lonely I’ve been in the arena. How comforting the presence of another human being can be. – Suzanne Collins
- My sleep wasn’t peaceful, though. I have the sense of emerging from a world of dark, haunted places where I traveled alone. – Suzanne Collins
- Here’s some advice. Stay alive. – 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 find myself focusing up at the sky -” the only roof left -” because too many memories are drowning me. – Suzanne Collins
- And don’t you let your guard down for a second because you think anything’s inevitable. – Suzanne Collins
- He wanted to stay there forever, letting her soothe him, pretending he was just a kid and his mom could make everything okay. – Suzanne Collins
- Oh, and I suppose the apples ate the cheese. – Suzanne Collins
- And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies.-Haymitch Abernathy – Suzanne Collins
- How about you, Mockingjay? You feel totally safe?- -œOh, yeah. Right up until I got shot,- I say. – Suzanne Collins
- And when again it’s morning, they’ ll wash away. Here it’s safe, here it’s warm Here the daisies guard you from every harm – Suzanne Collins
- Entrails. No hissing. This is the closest we will ever come to love. – Suzanne Collins
- Everything is about them, not the dying boys and girls in the arena. – Suzanne Collins