Peter: Where are you two going? Tris: Why aren't you with your attack group eating dinner? Peter: I don't have one. I'm… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
What do--" Tobias's voice. Tobias! "Oh my God. Oh--" "Spare me your blubbering, okay? Peter says. "She's not dead; she's just paralyzed.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“I have to think of this as a mental exercise, not a physical exercise. So I spend the first few minutes practicing… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I don't know if you know this," Tobias says, "but Edward is a little unstable." "I'm getting that," I say. "That Drew… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I smirk as Peter misses again. I can't help myself. "Hey, Peter," I say, " Remember what a target is? — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Peter would probably throw a party if I stopped breathing.' 'Well,' he says, 'I would only go if there was cake. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I have to admit that Christina is good—though I don’t like giving credit to Candor smart-mouths—and so is Peter—though I don’t like… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I notice, however, that Peter only pretends to inject himself—when he presses the plunger down, the fluid runs down his throat, and… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
You want him to walk?" Caleb demands. "Are you insane?" "Did I shoot him in the leg?" I say. "No. He walks.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I figured I would shoot the bullets out of my nostrils, so I left [the gun] upstairs. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Got that gun?” Peter says to Tobias. “No,” says Tobias, “I figured I would shoot the bullets out of my nostrils, so… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I try to catch my breath and calm myself down, but it isn't easy. I was dead. I was dead, and then… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“But then he stops at the door frame and says, It's 9:24. Telling me the time is a small act of betrayal-and… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
The floor is solid metal in some places and metal grating in others. Everything smells like rotting garbage and fire. "Don't say… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
What did you do?” I mumble. He is just a few feet away from me now, but not close enough to hear… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Peter leans forward and looks into my eyes. "The serum will go into effect in one minute," he says. "Be brave, Tris."… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Four flips the gun in this hand, presses the barrel to Peter's forehead, and clicks a bullet into place. Peter freezes with… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I'm going to stop a revolution,'' I say. I turn right, and Peter follows me. — 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
