There is no question about it. For reasons completely unfathomable to me, some of the other victors are trying to keep [us] alive, even if it means s a c r i f i c i n g themselves.
#katniss after she finds out she’s pregnant for the first time #but hasn’t told peeta yet #and she is just scared #because though she agreed to it #she still has reservations #and fears #not for herself #but for her child #who will experience her parents’ post war traumas first hand #who will see everything and ask questions about it #but then she looks at peeta #and remembers how far they’ve gotten #how they’ve helped and loved each other for years #healed together #and she snuggles close to him and finally falls asleep #thinking about peeta’s reaction when she tells him he’s gonna be a father
This is the revolution. And you are the Mockingjay
I cried, I’m not even going to lie. Animals (especially marine animals) never cease to amaze me.
My problem isn’t that my favorite characters aren’t real; it’s that I’m not fictional. I don’t want them to be real. What I desperately wish is that I could be fictional with them. It’s not that I want them here with me in this mundane and ordinary world; it’s that I want to join them in their extraordinary one.
“I can see him swallowing his disappointment…”
“I have a problem, Miss Everdeen. A problem that began the moment you pulled out those poisonous berries in the arena.” —President Snow.