You won," Four mutters. "Stop." I wipe the sweat from my forehead. He stares at me. His eyes are too wide; they… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
she’s not pretty, that word is too small. She is not like the girls I used to stare at, all bend and… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
He stares at me, and I don't look away. He isn't a dog, but the same rules apply. Looking away is submissive.… — 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
There are men with guns up there. When they see me, they will kill me, if they can," I tell my father… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
It must be because you're so approachable", I say flatly. "You know, like a bed of nails." He stares at me, and… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
For God's sake, Stiff," he says. "You don't have to follow me," I say staring at the maze of bars above me.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I can’t answer either question. But the look she gives me reminds me of the look in the attack dog’s eyes in… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I look out the window again, taking slow, deep breaths into a body too tense to move. And as I stare out… — 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
Writing means not just staring ugliness in the face, but finding a way to embrace it. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Tris.” I keep staring. “Tris.” I finally look at him. “I just don’t want to lose you. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I ignore my fear,” he says. “When I make decisions, I pretend it doesn’t exist.” I stare at him for a second.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Eric walks toward me, and I back away by instinct. I try not to be afraid of him, but I know how… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I stare at him. I feel my heartbeat everywhere, even in my toes. I feel like doing something bold, but I could… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Uriah drops his tray next to me. It is loaded with beef stew and chocolate cake. I stare at the cake pile.… — 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
