It's what you deserve to hear, I say firmly, my eyes going cloudy with tears. That you're whole, that you're worth loving, that you're the best person I've ever known.
What good is a prepared body if you have a scattered mind?
I’m not important. Everyone will do just fine without me, I say.Who cares about everyone? What about ?
Killing you is not the worst thing they can do to you, I say. Controlling you is.
Those who seek peace above all else, they say, will always deceive to keep the water calm.
Scrubbing the floor when no one else wanted to was something that my mother would have done. If I can't be with her, the least I can do is act like her sometimes.
Let me get this straight. So you left the Dauntless compound to get ready for war... and took your makeup bag with you?Yep. Figured it would be harder for anyone to shoot me if they saw how devastatin...
To me, when someone wrongs you, you both share the burden of that wrongdoing - the pain of it weighs on both of you. Forgiveness, then, means choosing to bear the full weight all by yourself. Caleb's...
Lies require commitment.
Life damages us, every one. We can't escape that damage.
Like a wild animal, the truth is too powerful to remain caged.
Looking at her is like waking up.
Looks like someone had a mood swing. She rolls her eyes. Like you don’t want toknow what his fears are. He acts so tough that he’s probably afraid of marshmallowsand really bright sunrises or somethin...
Maybe there's more we all could have done, but we just have to let the guilt remind us to do better next time.
Morning, I say.Shh, she says. If you don't acknowledge it, maybe it will go away.
The floor is solid metal in some places and metal grating in others. Everything smells like rotting garbage and fire.Don't say I never took you anywhere nice, Peter says.Wouldn't dream of it, I say.
My dear girl. I am his family. I am permanent. You are only temporary.
My father says that those who want power and get it live in terror of losing it. That's why we have to give power to those who do not want it.
My name is Four, I say. Call me ‘Stiff’ again and you and I will have a problem.
Noise and activity are the refuges of the bereaved and the guilty.
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