It reminds me why I chose Dauntless in the first place: not because they are perfect, but because they are alive. Because they are free.

Are you asking me to undress, Tris?' A nervous laugh gurgles from my throat. 'Only ... partially

There is power in controlling something that can do so much damage - in controlling something, period.

I want to break something, or hit something, but I am afraid to move, so I start crying instead.

I think it's a human tendency that's been around for a while to try to be as good as possible to prove your worth.

I choose him over and over again, and he chooses me.

I wonder if fears ever really go away, or if they just lose their power over us.