The battle we are fighting is not against a particular group. It is against human nature - or at least what it has become.

That quality frightens me now, because I know what he told me: that I was broken, that I was worthless, that I was nothing. How many of those things did he make me believe?

No. Because it's so stupid no Dauntless with any sense would speak it, let alone think it. Pansycake. What are you, twelve?" "And a half," he says.

I feel like what I have become is halfway between my mother and my father, violent and impulsive and desperate and afraid. I feel like I have lost control of what I have become.

We believe in ordinary acts of bravery, in the courage that drives one person to stand up for another.

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

Sometimes it isn't fighting that's brave, its facing the death you know is coming.