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The Hunger Games (2012) dir. Gary Ross

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Elizabeth Banks as Effie Trinket The Hunger Games: Catching Fire (2013) dir. Francis Lawrence
If desperate times call for desperate measures, then I’m free to act as desperately as I wish.
THE HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE (2013) dir. Francis Lawrence
“Peeta and I grow back together. There are still moments when he clutches the back of a chair and hangs on until the flashbacks are over. I wake screaming from nightmares of mutts and lost children. But his arms are there to comfort me. And eventually his lips. On the night I feel that thing again, the hunger that overtook me on the beach, I know this would have happened anyway. That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. 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. And only Peeta can give me that. So after, when he whispers, “You love me. Real or not real?” I tell him, “Real.”

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Sam Claflin as Finnick Odair THE HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE (2013)
I think we’re all here a little disappointed, more than a little disappointed, that a certain wedding did not take place. But am I correct in assuming that this is the gown that you would have worn on that day, yes or no? — Yes. President Snow thought everyone would want to see it.
THE HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE 2013 | dir. by Francis Lawrence
and what exactly were you trying to accomplish? haymitch asks in a very measured voice. i’m not sure, says peeta.
The Hunger Games: Catching Fire (2013), dir. Francis Lawrence
My brother knows these tunnels really well. He worked sanitation down here, right after they made him an Avox. Took us five years to buy his way outta here. He didn’t see the sun once.

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What must it be like, I wonder, to live in a world where food appears at the press of a button? How would I spend the hours I now commit to combing the woods for sustenance if it were so easy to come by? What do they do all day, these people in the Capitol, besides decorating their bodies and waiting around for a new shipment of tributes to rill in and die for their entertainment?
THE HUNGER GAMES (2012, dir. gary ross)
The Hunger Games (2012), dir. Gary Ross
“Peeta and I grow back together. There are still moments when he clutches the back of a chair and hangs on until the flashbacks are over. I wake screaming from nightmares of mutts and lost children. But his arms are there to comfort me. And eventually his lips. On the night I feel that thing again, the hunger that overtook me on the beach, I know this would have happened anyway. That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. 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. And only Peeta can give me that. So after, when he whispers, “You love me. Real or not real?” I tell him, “Real.”
War, terrible war. widows, orphans, a motherless child. this was the uprising that rocked our land. Thirteen districts rebelled against the country that fed them, loved them, protected them. Brother turned on brother until nothing remained. And then came the peace, hard fought, sorely won. A people rose up from the ashes and a new era was born. But freedom has a cost. When the traitors were defeated, we swore as a nation we would never know this treason again. And so it was decreed that, each year, the various districts of panem would offer up, in tribute, one young man and woman to fight to the death in a pageant of honor, courage and sacrifice. The lone victor, bathed in riches, would serve as a reminder of our generosity and our forgiveness. This is how we remember our past. this is how we safeguard our future.
THE HUNGER GAMES (2012) dir. Gary Ross
And while I was talking, the idea of actually losing Peeta hit me again and I realized how much I don’t want him to die. And it’s not about the sponsors. And it’s not about what will happen when we get home. And it’s not just that I don’t want to be alone. It’s him. I do not want to lose the boy with the bread.

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ABOUT ME + favourite minor/secondary characters → Effie Trinket (The Hunger Games) | 8/15
The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of making my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.