Hunger Games Film Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

I wоuldn’t саrе if I еvеr аtе a ѕіnglе morsel оf food ever again. “I know уоu’rе nоt hungrу, Iz, but уоu have tо eat. I’m thіnkіng wе can hаvе a Twilight marathon. Nothing lіkе реrvіng over ѕеxу vаmрѕ and wеrеwоlvеѕ to mаkе уоu fоrgеt аbоut nаѕtу mаn-whоrеѕ.”

We're both panting and sucking air for our lives, and our presences strongly bonded together are enough to strengthen the will to fight until we survive. Marcus and I are going to survive in this game. We are going back to District 1 to see Laura. She's waiting for us, for Marcus. I can't let Laura down. If Marcus promised to bring me home alive, I also promise to bring him home alive. We will return to Laura. As long as we have air to breathe, we will not give up.

Winter growled " There's nothing easy about this life we're living, and trust me when you get there, You would see how much you'd have to sacrifice for the greater good " Flora fired back " Thay still didn't justify what you did " I glared at her " actually, nothing justifies killing people " Flora tickled her nose as she stared at me, " Oh really?, Anna?, Look at who's preaching ..... " It looks like she was about saying something but , Heedah cuts her off

"I am hungry. It's my turn to eat. " ****************************

To think otherwise was foolish. - I always do- I caressed her cheeks with my thumbs, causing her spectacular eyes to open-When it's all over, come back to me. -Isn't that a line from Dear John?- He held back his laughter. -I think it's from Atonement- I whispered, blushing. Only I could quote movie phrases in situations like these.

"Oh come on, you won't break my heart like this now , will you?" "Mortin, hand me over the box please." "Please, let me go." "GIVE ME THE BOX, MORTIN!" "Open your mouth please." "Open your mouth Millie. Fine then." "Pwease." "Oh, still hungry? Don't worry we have plenty." "I'm sorry, i forgot. Give me the soda, Mortin." "Please...." "Clearly, you are very hungry." "Loser." "Now this will make you remember that when someone ask for help, you should help them right away."

Silence consumed the universe. The words echoed endlessly across the network, vibrating through billions of minds with the weight of a dying star. "So this is the one who keeps ruining everything." The First Hunger's golden eye remained fixed on Luca. Not Ava. Not Elias. Not the Architect. Luca.

She yelled, "Who gave you the right to speak to Herbie like that? I'm the one he loves. You're just a tapeworm that came out of nowhere. You don't even deserve to be my opponent!" "You've got no right to meddle in our relationship! And stop it with that holier-than-thou attitude of yours!" I'd only managed to fire that line back at her before she threw the hot stew all over me. Michelle then grinned smugly while Herbert just frowned at me. He coldly asked, "Have you finally woken up now, Lyanna Summers?" At that, I heard my heart break into a million glass pieces.

She closed her eyes, the cold seeping deeper, the hunger a constant companion. Then her ears caught a sound first, like a distant promise—slow, deliberate footsteps echoing down the damp corridor. Her heart stuttered. She thought it was Odessa again, bringing the daily torment disguised as food. Today, her pride was gone and it didn’t matter. If the Beta spat in the porridge, poured dirt into it, or kicked it across the floor, Scarlett would still eat. She would crawl through the bars and lick the stone clean if that was what it took.

“By twilight, you might remember your place.” I lifted the bucket. “I have a good memory.” “Mm. We’ll test it.” She said calmly. “Finish here, and you’ll get to eat.” “And if I don’t want to?” I asked, refusing to break. “Then I will gladly watch you starve.”