How did Rue end up on that stage with nothing but the wind offering to take her place?
Trust you? Rue--trust you? You counterfeited your own death rather than wed me. You told me you'd rather die than stay in Darkfrith. I can't--I don't know how to fix that. I don't know how to mend it. Tell me. " He took a step toward her. "Tell me, and I'll do it.
I want to do something, right here, right now, to shame them, to make them accountable, to show the Capitol that whatever they do or force us to do there is a part of every tribute they can't own. That Rue was more than a piece in their Games. And so am I.
He who assists the wicked will in time rue it.
She has good instincts, but wrong judgments. She'll rue the day.
With rue my heart is laden For golden friends I had, For many a rose-lipped maiden And many a lightfoot lad.
I want to say unequivocally the Queen is magnificent. She is the enduring force, she is the glue that makes everyone feel good. She is beloved. I would rue the day when she may not be here.
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.
Rue, who when you ask her what she loves most in the world, replies, of all things, “Music.
Do I rue a life wasted doing crosswords? Yes, but I do know the three-letter-word for regret.
Each moss, Each shell, each drawling insect, holds a rank Important in the plan of Him who fram'd This scale of beings; holds a rack which, lost Would break the chain, and leave behind a gap Which Nature's self would rue.
There's rosemary and rue. These keep Seeming and savor all the winter long. Grace and remembrance be to you.