I suppose everything is bound to look different when you aren't on your way to die.

He seems designed specifically for speed and deadly accuracy. But not strength, not particularly-he is smart, but not strong. Only strong enough to carry me.

Tris.” I keep staring. “Tris.” I finally look at him. “I just don’t want to lose you.

Well, technology is supposed to make life better," she says. "No matter what you believe, there's a technology out there for you.

Arrogance is one of the flaws in the Erudite heart -- I know. It is often in mine.

Thank you for your honesty.

I don't really control the story. I just let it go where it wants to go. I have no idea what's going to happen in the end or who's going to live, so it's kind of like me saying, "I don't know, guys! Just wait." That's what I'm doing!