It will be difficult to break the habits of thinking Abnegation instilled in me, like tugging a single thread from a complex work of embroidery. But I will find new habits, new thoughts, new rules. I will become something else.

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It will be difficult to break the habits of thinking Abnegation instilled in me, like tugging a single thread from a complex work of embroidery. But I will find new habits, new thoughts, new rules. I will become something else.

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The truth has a way of changing people’s plans.

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The truth has a way of changing people’s plans.
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Plan Ways
A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. Even closer, so we would be breathng the same air- if I could remember to breathe. ‘No, Tris,’ he says. A more serious look replaces his smile as he adds, ‘You look tough as nails.
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Corner Nail replace Tug
He stares at me, and I don’t look away. He isn’t a dog, but the same rules apply. Looking away is submissive.
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Apply Stare Submissive
We kiss again and this time, it feels familiar.

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We kiss again and this time, it feels familiar.
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Familiar Feels
That’s what love does. When it’s right, it makes you more than you were, more than you thought you could be.

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That’s what love does. When it’s right, it makes you more than you were, more than you thought you could be.
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Be Could Make More Thought
I feel like myself, strong and weak at once – allowed, at least for a little while, to be both.

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I feel like myself, strong and weak at once – allowed, at least for a little while, to be both.
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Both Least Like Once While
I feel like what I have become is halfway between my mother and my father, violent and impulsive and desperate and afraid. I feel like I have lost control of what I have become.

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I feel like what I have become is halfway between my mother and my father, violent and impulsive and desperate and afraid. I feel like I have lost control of what I have become.
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Become Feel Halfway Impulsive Violent
You won,” Four mutters. “Stop.” I wipe the sweat from my forehead. He stares at me. His eyes are too wide; they look alarmed.
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Forhead Four Mutter Stare Wide Wipe Won
But now, I am also learning this: we can be mended. We mend each other.

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But now, I am also learning this: we can be mended. We mend each other.
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Also Each Learn Mended Other
In order to have peace, we must first have trust.

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In order to have peace, we must first have trust.
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First Must Order
I can’t answer either question. But the look she gives me reminds me of the look in the attack dog’s eyes in the aptitude test – a vicious, predatory stare. She wants to rip me to pieces. I can’t lie down in submission now. I have become an attack dog too.
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Answer Aptitude Atack Either Give Submission Test
Nature is neutral. Nature doesn’t care how much money a person makes.

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Nature is neutral. Nature doesn’t care how much money a person makes.
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Make Much Neutral
No matter how long you train someone to be brave, you never know if they are or not until something real happens.

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No matter how long you train someone to be brave, you never know if they are or not until something real happens.
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Long Real Someone Something Train Until
Do remember, though, that sometimes the people you oppress become mightier than you would like.
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Do Mightier Oppress Sometimes Would
What is it with you today?” says Christina on the way to breakfast. Her eyes are still swollen from sleep and her tangled hair forms a fuzzy halo around her face.

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What is it with you today?” says Christina on the way to breakfast. Her eyes are still swollen from sleep and her tangled hair forms a fuzzy halo around her face.
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Breakfast Eye Form Fuzzy Hair Still Swollen Tangle Today
The fire, the fire. It rages within, a campfire and then an inferno, and my body is its fuel.

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The fire, the fire. It rages within, a campfire and then an inferno, and my body is its fuel.
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Campfire Fuel Inferno

It will be difficult to break the habits of thinking Abnegation instilled in me, like tugging a single thread from a complex work of embroidery. But I will find new habits, new thoughts, new rules. I will become something else.

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