That night we push our cots just a little closer together, and look into each other's eyes in the moments before we fall asleep. When he finally drifts off, our fingers are twisted together in the space between the beds. I smile a little, and let myself go.
Veronica RothEvery question that can be answered must beanswered or at least engaged. Illogical thought processes must bechallenged when they arise.Wrong answers must be corrected.Correct answers must be affirmed. โFrom the Erudite faction manifesto
Veronica RothWhy are you constantly escorting me places?โ I say. โIsnโt there a depraved activity youโre supposed to be taking part in? Kicking puppies or spying on girls while they change, or something?
Veronica Roth