Tbosas is comedy gold.
Is it arguably the bleakest and least hopeful of all the hunger games books? Absolutely. It's also hands down the funniest book Suzanne Collins has ever written.
Unlike Mockingjay or sotr there isn't even the pretence of a happy ending, and you know something's gone horribly wrong when the supposedly privileged Capitol students witness horrors on par with anything the gamemakers will later devise, while the tributes are treated worse than animals.
But, amongst all the suffering you've also got...
'She was terrifying, really. And here he was in his uniform, clutching a rose like a lovesick schoolboy, hoping she would - what? Like him? Trust him? Not kill him on sight?'
-Meet-cute of the century right here.
'Who were all these people hanging around on a weekday at the zoo? Didn't they have jobs? Shouldn't the children be in school? No wonder the country was such a mess.'
-Future president Coriolanus Snow ignoring the fact he's in a cage at risk of being beaten to death by an angry mob
'"I'm supposed to fill out this questionnaire about your background. Do you mind?" He pulled out a single sheet of paper.
"Not a bit. I love talking about myself," she said'
-Lucy Gray 'any publicity is good publicity' Baird recognising the games for the PR opportunity they were.
'In rhetoric class, she'd once attributed his inability to decipher the deeper meaning of a poem to the fact he was too self-absorbed.'
-Coriolanus seething over Livia Cardew, the girl it's heavily implied he goes on to marry, in the immediate aftermath of a brutal murder, and essentially proving her point.
'They simultaneously leaned in for another kiss when the peacekeepers laid hands on her and led her away.
Festus nudged him on the way out of the hall. "That was some goodbye."
Coriolanus just shrugged. "What can I say? I'm irresistible."'
-Coriolanus 'I've kissed precisely two girls in eighteen years' Snow thinking he's a player. This right here is how you do unreliable narrators.
'Surely, if there had ever been an exception to the rule, it was Lucy Gray Baird. A person who defied easy definition. A rare bird, just like him. Why else had the pressure of her lips on his turned his knees to water?'
-Tell me you didn't have sex in high school without telling me you didn't have sex in high school.
'"I started out as a medical doctor, you know" she said.
"Obstetrics."
How awful, Coriolanus thought. To have you be the first person in the world a baby sees.'
-Dr Gaul getting not even a fraction of the roasting she deserves.
'Did you tell your best friend his crush was a cannibal? Never a rule book when you needed one.'
-Coriolanus 'I've internalised the horrors of war' Snow pretending he isn't still haunted by that severed leg
'Lucky did the weather report district by district, with the added fillip of Jubilee's company, but the bird refused to talk again, so Lucky began speaking for it in a high-pitched voice. "How's the weather look in district 12, Jubilee?" "They've got snow, Lucky." "Snow in July, Jubilee?" "Coriolanus Snow!"
Coriolanus gave the camera a thumbs up when they cut for his reaction. He could not believe this was his life.'
-Just A+ daytime TV content, the moment everyone realises 'oh damn, these kids are hiding rather than murdering each other, we're going to need to kill some time' and Lucky brings out the parrot still sends me.
'He gave Coriolanus a hard stare. "Are you like your mother?"
The conversation wasn't going the way Coriolanus had imagined. Where was the talk of reward money? He couldn't be persuaded to take it if it was never offered.'
-Coriolanus faced with the reality that Strabo Plinth is likely one of those rich people who got rich by not splashing the cash.
'She could only mean the one lake house that still had a roof. Probably his last roof, until he built one himself. How did you build a roof anyway? It had not been a question on the officer candidate test?'
-Coriolanus fresh of the back of thinking he's too 'exceptional' to adapt to a life in the woods, like sure my dude, you're probably too exceptional to do the washing up or take the bins out too.
Then you've got my personal favourite:
'And he did love her! He did! It was just that, only a few hours into his new life in the wilderness, he knew he hated it.'
-Honestly, this comes so close to the climax of his descent from traumatised war orphan who still has some redeeming qualities to full blown future-dictator that it shouldn't be allowed to be this relatable.




















