Now she looks pale and small, but her eyes make me think of wide- open skies that I have never actually seen, only dreamed of.

He pulls me over the railing and against his chest, gathering me into his arms, easing an arm under my knees. I press my face into his shoulder, and there is a sudden, hollow silence.

We don't need you as an ally. We're Dauntless. -Tori

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.

What's your name? Um... Think about it. You don't get to pick again. Tris.

It isn’t right to wish pain on other people just because they hurt me first.

Well, half of half our faction.' 'In some circles they call that a quarter, Mar,' Lynn says.