I don't believe it is more important to move forward than to know the truth.

I respect you more than anyone. But right now I’m wondering what bothers you more, that I made a stupid decision or that I didn’t make your decision.

I don't have a bullet in my head, do I? So I'm fine.

He should be the one to die, part of me thinks. I don't want to lose him, another part argues. I don't know which part to believe.

Relax Beatrice, I've driven a car before.' MARCUS 'I've done a lot of things before, but that doesn't mean I'm any good at them!' TRIS

Beatrice. We should think of our family. But. But we must also think of ourselves.

Yesterday he told me he thought I would have to pretend to be weak, but he was wrong. I am weak already. I brace myself against the wall and press my forehead to my hands. It’s difficult to take deep breaths, so I take short, shallow ones. I can’t let this happen. They attacked me to make me feel weak. I can pretend they succeeded to protect myself, but I can’t let it become true.