“I laugh, and it’s laughter, not light, that casts out the darkness building within me, that reminds me I am still alive,… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
For a few minutes we kiss, deep in the chasm, with the roar of water all around us. And we rise, hand… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I am no longer Tris, the selfless, or Tris, the brave. I suppose that now, I must become more than either. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Tris," Tobias says, crouching next to me. His face is pale, almost yellow. There is too much I want to say. The… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
My Tris should look pale and small--she is pale and small, after all--but instead the room is full of her. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“A weight settles on my shoulders. I knew, of course, that Uriah might never wake up. But the hope that kept the… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
You know, most boys would enjoy being trapped in close quarters with a girl." I roll my eyes. "Not claustrophobic people, Tris. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“The steps were crowded with bodies then. Now they are clean and cool, like nothing ever happened here.” — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“It’s getting more difficult to be wise,” he says, laughing into my ear. I smile at him. “I think that’s how it’s… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Ishabal: "If you may correct your vision as you like, why do you wear spectacles?" Tris: "Because I like them. Because I… — Tamora Pierce Copy Share Image
“You think my first instinct is to protect you because you are small or a girl or a stiff, but you are… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“Doing a little at once can fix something, eventually, but i feel like when you believe something is truly a problem, you… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
It's wrong," he says. "It doesn't matter if your parents are in a better place, they aren't here with you, and that's… — 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
Caleb and Tris exchange a look. The skin on his face and on her knuckles is nearly the same colour, purple-blue-green, as… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“I think that you are the liar!" I say, my voice quaking. "You tell me you love me, you trust me, you… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I glance at Tris. She grins at me, then leans in to whisper something to Christina. "Are you here to help or… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Do I look like I’ve been crying?’ I say. ‘Hmm.’ He leans in close, narrowing his eyes like he’s inspecting my face.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“Tris: "What if I don't want to cut up aloe leaves?" Rosethorn: "Ask me if I care what you want.” — Tamora Pierce Copy Share Image
Tris: "I was reading." Sandry: "You're always reading. The only way people can ever talk to you is to interrupt." Tris: "Then… — Tamora Pierce Copy Share Image
