Or you can stay frigid," says WIll, his green eyes glinting with mischief. "You know. If you want." Christina throws a roll at him. He catches it and bites it. "Don't be mean to her," she says. "Frigidity is in her nature. Sort of like being a know-it-all is in yours." "I am not frigid!" I exclaim. "Don't worry about it," says Will. It's endearing. Look you're all red.
Veronica RothI want people to come away from my book with questions. Questions about virtue and goodness. Not answers.
Veronica RothHe 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.
Veronica RothI have a theory that selflessness and bravery aren't all that different. All your life you've been training to forget yourself, so when you're in danger, it becomes your first instinct
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