Sleep,” he says. “I'll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you.” “With what?” “My bare hands, obviously.

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?

Say 'provoking' again. Your mouth looks provocative when you do.

Dare to be a fool in the face of impossibilities.

It is within the boundaries of reflection we are able to become aware of insights that can lead us to understanding.

The simple dignity of a child drinking a bowl of milk embodies the fascination of an ancient rite.

DNS is kind of the hamster under the hood that drives the Internet.

We must go beyond the constant clamor of ego, beyond the tools of logic and reason, to the still, calm place within us: the realm of the soul.

Real French people don't bake! At least they don't bake anything complicated, finicky, tricky or unreliable.

Some birdies were about a family with hardships. Other days, birdie was a selfless teacher. And birdie from before is my first love.

Enter others' minds and let them enter yours.

The saxophone is actually a translation of the human voice, in my conception. All you can do is play melody. No matter how complicated it gets, it's still a melody.