I try to leave some space in my mind for things to surprise me or change my mind, I think that's important.

Nothing else is alright. But we are. -Tobias

"But please, when you see an opportunity..." He presses his hand to my cheek, cold and strong, and tilts my head up so I have to look at him. His eyes glint. They almost look predatory. "Ruin them."

My name will be Edith Proir," she says. "And there is much I am happy to forget.

The Dauthless have the wierdest slang. Pansycake, Nose...is there a term for The Candor?" "Of course."Uriah grins."Jerks

Fear doesn't shut you down; it wakes you up. I've seen it. It's fascinating." He releases me but doesn't pull away, his hand grazing my jaw, my neck. "Sometimes I just...want to see it again. Want to see you awake.

I am proud. It will get me into trouble someday, but today it makes me brave