Finally, the intercom crackles and Hatmitch's acerbic laugh fills the studio. He contains himself just long enough to say, 'And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies.

What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again.

Katniss. I remember about the bread.

They'll either want to kill you, kiss you, or be you.

Because it doesn't matter anymore, and because I'm so desperately lonely I can't stand it.

I think....you still have no idea. The effect you can have.

Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.

I no longer feel any allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself.

An ability to look into the confusing mess of life and see things for what they are.

Technically, I am unarmed. But no one should ever underestimate the harm that fingernails can do. Especially if the target is unprepared.

But collective thinking is usually short-lived. We're fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self-destruction.

You are an original masterpiece

Look up to know you got up from below!

All creative work begins by doing something with the hands. Creation is simply a problem and design is the way out.

Whatever lives is granted breath But by the grace and sufferance of Death.

I understand how to read people, and nurture them and guide them, and let them be free to do what they want to do.

I still have the mentality of a 19-year-old mind.

It is impossible that anything will be well understood or well done that is taken into a reluctant understanding, and executed with a servile hand.

the self expands through acts of self forgetfulness.

When I was still in high school I knew I wanted to live in California.

I often read nonfiction, and some of my ideas begin there.