The shouts of triumph become infectious, and I lift my voice to join in, running toward my teammates. Christina holds the flag… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
His hand touches my waist, steadies me. The touch sends a shock through my body, and all my insides burn like his… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
He touches my face, covering my cheeks with his hands, sliding his fingertips down my neck, fitting his fingers to the slight… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“I have realized that part of being Dauntless is being willing to make things more difficult for yourself in order to be… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Yes," Marcus says. "I understand that you are concerned -- that you all are concerned. You had never heard of the Divergent… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
His hands skim my bare arms. “Just bounce a little when you walk,” he says, kissing my forehead, “and pretend you’re afraid… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I know that I am birdlike, made narrow and small as if for taking flight, built straight-waisted and fragile. But when he… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Four grabs a bar with each hand and pulls himself up, easy, like he's sitting up in bed. But he is not… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
He gives me a conflicted look and touches his lips to my forehead, right between my eyebrows. I close my eyes. I… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
He moves his thumb in a slow circle over the back of my hand. It is meant to comfort me, but it… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Yesterday he told me he thought I would have to pretend to be weak, but he was wrong. I am weak already.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I never used to understand why people bothered to hold hands as they walked, but then he runs one of his fingertips… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I love Tris the Divergent, who makes decisions apart from faction loyalty, who isn’t some faction archetype. But the Tris who’s trying… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I have something I need to tell you," he says. I run my fingers along the tendons in his hands and look… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I feel a thread tugging me again, but this time I know that it isn’t some sinister force dragging me toward death.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I love Tris the Divergent, who makes decisions apart from faction loyalty, who isn’t some faction archetype. But the Tris who’s trying… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Four sits down on the edge of the carousel, leaning against a plastic horse's foot. His eyes lift to the sky, where… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Without thinking, I grab Al's arm and squeeze it as tightly as I can. I just need something to hold on to.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Whoa there, Tobias," says the man to my left. "Weren't you raised a Stiff? I thought the most you people did was...… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
When her body first hit the net, all I registered was a gray blur. I pulled her across it and her hand… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I reach out and take his hand. His fingers slide between mine. I can't breathe. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I'll be your family now," he says. "I love you," I say. (....) He stares at me. I wait with my hands… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I can't force you. I can't make you want to survive this." He pulls me against him and runs his hand over… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“Let’s just hug already,” he says. Keeping one hand firm on Caleb’s arm, I wrap my free arm around Zeke, and he… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I see a few hands stretching out to me at the edge of the net, so I grabbed the first one I… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
How strange that something so simple could have been instrumental in my decision to ruin one of my most relationships and friendships, and damage… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“I was beginning to feel that I had finally found a place to stay, a place that was not so unstable or corrupt or… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“He acts so tough that he’s probably afraid of marshmallows and really bright sunrises or something. Overcompensating.” — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
You always look like someone's sucked the life right out of you when something fascinates you. -Tris — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Don’t worry about me handling the pain," I say. "I’ve had a lot of practice. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Soon I will honor my parents by dying as they died. and if all they believed about death was true, soon I will join… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“Mas lembre-se, já agora, que por vezes as pessoas que oprimimos tornam-se mais poderosas do que nós gostaríamos.” — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“am aware of how little space there is between us—six inches at most. That space feels charged with electricity. I feel like it should… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“Oh, good,” I say, a sour taste in my mouth. “Heroism is what I was focused on. Not, you know, trying not to die.” — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“Caleb frowns at him. "How old are you, anyway?" "Eighteen." "And you don't think you're too old to be with my little sister?" Tobias… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
