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.
VERONICA ROTHI laugh, and it’s laughter, not light, that casts out the darkness building within me, that reminds me I am still alive, even in this strange place where everything I’ve ever known is coming apart.
More Veronica Roth Quotes
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Do remember, though, that sometimes the people you oppress become mightier than you would like.
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I don’t want to stop you. I want you to stop yourself.
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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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Human reason can excuse any evil; that is why it’s so important that we don’t rely on it.
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Dauntless: being brave in the midst of fear.
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What did you do, memorize a map of the city for fun?” says Christina. “Yes,” says Will, looking puzzled. “Didn’t you?
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Sometimes crying or laughing are the only options left, and laughing feels better right now.
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Sometimes, the best way to help someone is just to be near them.
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I feel bare. I didn’t realize I wore my secrets as armor until they were gone and now everyone sees me as I really am.
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My mother knit scarves for the neighborhood kids. My father helped Caleb with his homework. There was a fire in the fireplace and peace in my heart, as I was doing exactly what I was supposed to be doing, and everything was quiet.
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Do I look like I’ve been crying?’ I say. ‘Hmm.’ He leans in close, narrowing his eyes like he’s inspecting my face.
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If I let a little of the emotion out, all of it will come out, and it will never end.
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Desperation can make a person do surprising things.
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Killing you is not the worst thing they can do to you,” I say. “Controlling you is.
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I gasp, pressing both palms to my chest. Now the monstrous thing has its claws around my throat, squeezing my airway. I twist and put my head between my knees, breathing until the strangled feeling leaves me.
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