Цитаты из книги «Голодные игры / The Hunger Games»

what you’re capable of. Don’t underrate yourself,” says Peeta.

bolt up screaming for my father to run as the mine explodes into a million d

When I wake up, the other side of the bed is cold. My fingers stretch out, seeking Prim’s[1] warmth but finding only the rough canvas cover of the mattress. She must have had bad dreams and climbed in with our mother. Of course, she did. This is the day of the reaping.

be arming the Seam would never have been allowed. In the fall, a few brave souls sneak into the woods to harvest apples

Concealed by a clump of bushes

Shutters on the squat gray houses are closed.

eyes the color of rotting squash.

still worn but not so beaten-down

rough canvas cover of the mattress.

put up a wall to protect myself from needing her,