That is how it feels. Like everything between us is twisted together, friendship and love and family, so I cant tell the difference between any of them.

Looks like someone had a mood swing.” She rolls her eyes. “Like you don’t want to know what his fears are. He acts so tough that he’s probably afraid of marshmallows and really bright sunrises or something.

It's Not sacrifice if it's someone else's life you're giving away, it's just evil.

A Dauntless Ferris wheel wouldn’t have cars. You would just hang on tight with your hands, and good luck to you.

Is this Prior?" "In the flesh." "Why's he bleeding?" "Because he's an idiot." Zeke offers me a black jacket with a factionless symbol stitched into the collar. "I didn't know that idiocy caused people to just start spontaneously bleeding from the nose." I wrap the jacket around Caleb's shoulders and fasten one of the buttons over his chest. He avoids my eyes. "I think it's a new phenomenon.", I say.

But Christina and I are not people who cry together; we're people who fight together. SO I hold my tears in.

Tricking someone into grief is one of the cruelest tricks a person can play, and its been played on me twice.