In the end, the art of hunger can be described as an existential art. It is a way of looking death in the face, and by death I mean death as we live it today: without God, without hope of salvation. Death as the abrupt and absurd end of life

We all die, we all get sick, we all feel hunger and lust and pain, and therefore human life is consistent from one generation to the other. We all - most of us, anyway - want connections with other people and spend our lives looking for them.

My name is Katniss Everdeen. I am seventeen years old. My home is District 12. I was in the Hunger Games. I escaped. The Capitol hates me........

The introduction of IP into a large telco is challenging. We have to assemble a lot of boxes ... many more components to integrate, and that's quite a challenge.

I've always written by hand. Mostly with a fountain pen, but sometimes with a pencil - especially for corrections.

Writing has always had that tactile quality for me. It's a physical experience.