Ishabal: "If you may correct your vision as you like, why do you wear spectacles?" Tris: "Because I like them. Because I have better things to do with my magic than fixing my vision when ordinary glass will do.

You aren't a bit romantic, are you?" he asked, amused. She sat back and stared at him. She was beginning to think that Neal required a keeper. He seemed to have the craziest ideas. "Romance? Isn't that love stuff?" She asked finally. "It's more than just love. It's color, and-and fire. You don't want things magnificent and filled with-with grandeur," he said, trying to make her understand. "You know, drama. Importance. Transcendent Passion." "I just want to be a knight," Kel retorted, putting her used tableware on her tray. "Eat your vegetables. They're good for you.

Don't you ever get tired of asking questions?' 'Never. They're mother's milk to me.

Alanna didn't approve of lying, but in a pinch a lie was sometimes better than the truth.

Your life might be easier if you were. A fool for love is happier than a Dog with a heart that's all leather.

Oh! I'm stupid as well as insane.

We'll be chopped up before you can say 'King Maggot'.