You ask for such simple things, I can't deny you.

Is this a good time to pat your shoulder?

- Just that. Your family must be very different from mine. - I’d say so. - I laughed. - For one, no one wears their tiaras to breakfast. - Maxon smiled. - More of a dinner thing at the Singer house?” - “Of course.

I thought about the cameras following me in the terminal and pictured my family watching my entrance on TV. I hoped they’d be proud.

But you just said you loved me." "I do, Mer. That's the point. I can't make you like me. I can't stand the thought of you hungry or cold or scared. I can't make you a Six.

There are some things you don't learn about yourself until you let someone else into the most intimate places of your heart.

He reached up and tugged his ear. And I did the same.