“She can't catch on to slumber, the relief of oblivion.”
“Every hardship is relief,there is one hardship with two relief so one hardship can't over come two relief”
“I'm very hard to catch," says Rue. "And if they can't catch me, they can't kill me. So don't count me out.”
“I can't catch her by copying her, I can't draw her with a borrowed stencil. She is all the things a lover should be and quite a few a lover should not. Pin her down? She's not a butterfly. I'm not a wrestler. She's not a target. I'm not a gun. Tell you what she is? She's not Lot no. 27 and I'm not one to brag.”
“I'm hard to catch. If they can't catch me they cant kill me. So don't count me out.”
“Oblivion eyes on a cereal box,the warm blinds of a fatherlost and last to knowlost and last to lovelast boy lostyou can't seeeven a bubbleonce it'spopped”