I suppose a fire that burns that bright is not meant to last.
He doesnโt scowl, but his mouth is so tense that I know heโs angry with me. 'Donโt be an idiot,' he says. 'An idiot?' Is he talking about the blanket? 'You were lying.
I'm Divergent. And I can't be controlled.
Sarcasm is always at someone's expense.
But maybe what I saw as fearless was actually fear under control.
There's really no way to be perfect. Perfectionism is a silly trait to have, so in a lot of ways that inspired the world of 'Divergent,' in which everyone is striving toward that ideal and falling short of it.