There is a reason you don’t know all the things I know. -Marcus Eaton

It's then that I realize: Of course Tris would go into the Weapons Lab instead of Caleb. Of course she would.

Why are you constantly escorting me places?” I say. “Isn’t there a depraved activity you’re supposed to be taking part in? Kicking puppies or spying on girls while they change, or something?

But maybe what I saw as fearless was actually fear under control.

Which means that in order to defeat her, I have to think of a way to defeat myself. And how can I be a better fighter than myself, if she knows the same strategies I know, and is exactly as resourceful and clever as I am?

Four grabs a bar with each hand and pulls himself up, easy, like he's sitting up in bed. But he is not comfortable or natural here--- every muscle in his arm stands out. it is a stupid thing for me to think when I am one hundred feet off the ground.

She wanted us to have more than five choices. Now we have none.