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

For me, it feels like driving from truth into a lie, from adulthood to childhoold. I watch the land of pavement and glass and metal turn into an empty field. The snow is falling softly now, and I can faintly see the city's skyline up ahead, the buildings just a shade darker than the clouds.

Being selfless is not that different from being brave. It is when you are selfless that you are the bravest.

Looking away is submissive. Looking [..] in the eye is a challenge.

I glance at Tris. She grins at me, then leans in to whisper something to Christina. "Are you here to help or what, Stiff?" I say.

Chaos and destruction do tend to take away a person's dating possibilities.

But I think that no matter how smart, people usually see what they're already looking for, that's all.