Yeah, sometimes life really sucks. But you know what I'm holding on for? The moments that don't suck. The trick is to notice them when they come around.

You nearly died today,' he says. 'I almost shot you. Why didn't you shoot me, Tris?' 'I couldn't do that,' I say. 'It would have been like shooting myself.' He looks pained and leans closer to me, so his lips brush mine when he speaks.

Sarcasm is always at someone's expense.

The opinions of others cannot damage you.

With four? Doing a little... Addition? Multiplication?

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

Everyone has to blame something for the way the world is.