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

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

Suzanne Collins
Memories, Stupid, Thinking
Suzanne Collins (2011). “The Hunger Games: Mockingjay”, p.297, Scholastic

My guess is that fearful events are the hardest to root out. They're the ones we naturally remember the best, after all.

Suzanne Collins
Wisdom, Memories, Roots

You have a... remarkable memory." "I remember everything about you. You're the one who wasn't paying attention.

Suzanne Collins
Love, Memories, Remembers Everything

Want a sugar cube?" he asks in his old seductive voice. That's how we met, with Finnick offering me sugar. Surrounded by horses and chariots, costumed and painted for the crowds, before we were allies. Before I had any idea what made him tick. The memory actually coaxes a smile out of me. "Here, it improves the taste," he says in his real voice, plunking three cubes into my cup.

Suzanne Collins
Horse, Memories, Real
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, Book 3)”, p.158, Scholastic Inc.

All the times these arms were my only refuge from the world. Perhaps not fully appreciated then, but so sweet in my memory, and now gone forever.

Suzanne Collins
Sweet, Memories, Forever
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, Book 3)”, p.338, Scholastic Inc.

I wrap my arms around his neck, feel his arms hesitate before they embrace me. Not as steady as they once were, but still warm and strong. A thousand moments surge through me. All the times these arms were my only refuge from the world. Perhaps not fully appreciated then, but so sweet in my memory, and now gone for ever.

Suzanne Collins
Sweet, Strong, Memories
Suzanne Collins (2010). “Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, Book 3)”, p.338, Scholastic Inc.

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