Like a wild animal, the truth is too powerful to remain caged.
Valuing knowledge above all else results in a lust for power, and that leads men into dark and empty places.
You chose us. Now we have to choose you.
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.
It was him or me. I chose me. But I feel dead too.
Independent and uninvolved. Must be nice. -Tris