Me and my sister? We… had a past. We almost died at the hands of a witch. But that past made us stronger.We got a taste of blood. Witch blood.
And we haven’t stopped since.Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters (2013)
"To this day, I can never shake the connection between this boy, Peeta Mellark, and the bread that gave me hope, and the dandelion that reminded me that I was not doomed.”
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