Sometimes, the best way to help someone is just to be near them.

His fingers slide into my hair, and I hold on to his arms to stay steady as we press together like two blades at a stalemate. He is stronger than anyone I know, and warmer than anyone else realizes; he is a secret that I have kept, and will keep for the rest of my life.

A lot can happen to a person's appearance in three months.

Sometimes I forget that I can hurt you. That you are capable of being hurt

I'll say it one last time: Be brave.

You know I'm getting a little tired of waiting for you to catch on.

Peter: Where are you two going? Tris: Why aren't you with your attack group eating dinner? Peter: I don't have one. I'm injured. Christina: Yeah right, you are! Peter: Well, I don't want to go to battle with a bunch of factionless. So I'm going to stay here. Christina: Like a coward. Let everyone else clean up the mess for you. Peter: Yep! Have fun dying.