Who cares about everyone? What about me?

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?

Life is a process during which one initially gets less and less dependent, independent, and then more and more dependent.

All this is what it means to regret.

I wear the word victim like a badge of honor — my own purple heart. I see what others do more than I see what I'm capable of.

We often pretend to fear what we really despise, and more often despise what we really fear.

Those who want to reap the benefits of this great nation must bear the fatigue of supporting it.

Worship is about encounter-coming into God's presence

That one tickled. If electrocution is your way of flirting, I commend you on your originality.

In a way you can feel that the poet actually is looking over your shoulder, and you say to yourself, now, how would this go for him? Would this do or not?

She said people found running to something easier than running from something.

I am not self-destructive. I am not a person who wants to die.