I thought he wanted it, anyway, " I say. "Not like this, " Haymitch says. "He wanted it to be real.

My nightmares are usually about losing you. I'm okay once I realize you're here.

Not like this. He wanted it to be real.

I really can't think about kissing when I've got a rebellion to incite.

Aim higher in case you fall short.

Sometimes things happen to people and they're not equipped to deal with them.

He could have had his choice of any woman in the district. And he chose solitude. Not solitude – that sounds too peaceful. More like solitary confinement.

Look, if you wanted to be babied you should have asked Peeta.

I look coolly in to the blue eyes of the person who is now my greatest opponent, the person who would keep me alive at his own expense. And I promise myself I will defeat his plan.

Because I'm selfish. I'm a coward. I'm the kind of girl who, when she might actually be of use, would run to stay alive and leave those who couldn't follow to suffer and die.

Isn't it strange that I know you'd risk your life to save mine, but I don't even know what your favorite color is?

Mediation on the Holy Scriptures, awakens our mind on Christ Jesus.

By becoming a writer I realized that I will live forever.” – Manos Filippou, Author

That was always my frustration with so many of these shows, because design is not an ambush... it's a relationship. You have to know how people move and live and work to be able to design for them.

I wished critics would judge me as an author, not as a woman.

I can't very well tell my batters don't hit it to him. Wherever they hit it, he's there anyway (Mays).

I have no ego investment in being on the air. I don't knock others for whom that kind of attention is like oxygen, but I don't miss anything about it.

There are so many great directors that I haven't worked with and that I would love to work with.

To deprive a man of his natural liberty and to deny to him the ordinary amenities of life is worse then starving the body; it is starvation of the soul, the dweller in the body.

There are four directions: North, South, East, and West. We are going in the fifth direction, which is the direction of stories.

I just don't think America wants a female host. It's like men don't walk around in skirts in this country. Why change a good thing?