All Veronica Roth Quotes
- Sleep,†he says. “I'll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you.†“With what?†“My bare hands, obviously. Bad
- Noise and activity are the refuges of the bereaved and the guilty. Activity
- Got that gun?†Peter says to Tobias. “No,†says Tobias, “I figured I would shoot the bullets out of my nostrils, so I left it… Bullets
- Be careful, though." "Aren't I always?" "No, I think the word for how you usually are is 'reckless. Careful
- You are far less likely to soil your pants and cry for your mother if you’re prepared to defend yourself. Cry
- Yesterday he told me he thought I would have to pretend to be weak, but he was wrong. I am weak already. I brace myself… Attacked
- Then Drew shuffles into the dining hall. I drop my toast, and my mouth drifts open. Calling him “bruised†would be an understatement. His face… Across
- People, I have discovered, are layers and layers of secrets. You believe you know them, that you understand them, but their motives are always hidden… Always Hidden
- I kiss him as the train slides into unlit, uncertain land. I kiss him for as long as I want, for longer than I should,… Brother
- I am no longer Tris, the selfless, or Tris, the brave. I suppose that now, I must become more than either. Brave
- I would be shocked by the lack of security if we were not at Amity headquarters. They often straddle the line between trust and stupidity. Amity
- Before we sit down, he puts his mouth next to my ear and says, “I like your hair that way. Down
- Nothing else is all right.†His whisper tickles my cheek. “But we are. All
- THE SERUM WEARS off five hours later, when the sun is just beginning to set. Tobias shut me in my room for the rest of… Bed
- Sometimes,†he says, sliding his arm across my shoulders, “people just want to be happy, even if it’s not real. Across
- Are you conceding?' he says, his mouth falling open with mock surprise. 'Seems like that serum did you some good after all...' I shove him… All
- His hands skim my bare arms. “Just bounce a little when you walk,†he says, kissing my forehead, “and pretend you’re afraid of their guns  Act
- I wish we were alone,†he says. “I almost always wish that,†I say. Almost Always
- Then his eyes focus on something over my shoulder, and he starts walking. I turn to see Uriah jogging from the elevator bank. He is… Almost Painful
- I love Tris the Divergent, who makes decisions apart from faction loyalty, who isn’t some faction archetype. But the Tris who’s trying as hard as… Afraid