I'll have to keep looking for more of them, more brief moments of freedom in a world that refuses to allow it.

The truth is... you are hurting me. Not on purpose, I know that. But I love you and every second that you don´t love me back...it hurts.

Maybe there's more we all could have done, but we just have to let the guilt remind us to do better next time.

Sometimes, the best way to help someone is just to be near them.

It reminds me why I chose Dauntless in the first place: not because they are perfect, but because they are alive. Because they are free.

Change, like healing, takes time.

I'm not Dauntless - I'm Divergent. I am whatever I choose to be.

Are you asking me to undress, Tris?' A nervous laugh gurgles from my throat. 'Only ... partially

I'm Divergent. And I can't be controlled.

I pout my lower lip for a second, but then I grin as the pieces come together in my mind. "THAT'S why you like me!" I exclaim. "Because you're not very nice either! It makes so much more sense now.

Why is your heart racing Tris?

Be good, or good at it.

Praying is not about asking; it's about listening... It is just opening your eyes to see what was there all along.

I'm pretty good at getting things out of the way, especially paperwork. I hate it sitting about, as it somehow weighs me down.

Pursued by our origins... we all are.

There is a golden thread which runs through British history of the individual, standing firm against tyranny and then of the individual participating in his society

It is one of history's ironies that Communism, advertised as a classless society, tended to breed a privileged class of feudal proportions.

I don't trust happiness. I turn it over as if it were a glass at a flea market or a rug at a souk, looking for chipped rims or loose threads.

That's Joe Biden right there - unbowed, unbroken and unable to stop talking.

That's where I got my start and where I'll continue to work, but I can't tell you the number of films between Drugstore Cowboy and Curly Sue that I auditioned for and wanted that didn't choose me.

Just as when spring comes, Nature celebrates, When Navaratri comes, the Spirit celebrates.