I think you’re still the only person sharp enough to sharpen someone like me.
VERONICA ROTHThe fire, the fire. It rages within, a campfire and then an inferno, and my body is its fuel.
More Veronica Roth Quotes
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To live factionless Is not just to live in poverty and discomfort; it is to live divorced from society, separated from the most important thing in life: community.
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Sometimes it involves giving up everything you have ever known, or everyone you have ever loved for the sake of something greater.
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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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Ingenuity requires creativity.
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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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Looking him in the eye is a challenge. It’s my choice.
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A brave man acknowledges the strength of others.
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Do remember, though, that sometimes the people you oppress become mightier than you would like.
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Being honest doesn’t mean you say whatever you want, wherever you want. It means that what you choose to say is true.
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It’s strange how a word, a phrase, a sentence, can feel like a blow to the head.
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I watch her blond head until it disappears around the bend, and I feel bare, like there’s nothing left to protect me against pain. Her absence stings worst of all.
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Reading is such a huge part of my life.
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Shh,” I say. “Arms around me.” Obediently, he slips both arms around my waist. I smile at the wall. I am not enjoying this. I am not, not even a little bit, no.
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I keep finding myself stifled by the company of others and then crippled by loneliness when I leave them.
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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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