Tris.” I keep staring. “Tris.” I finally look at him. “I just don’t want to lose you.
VERONICA ROTHI know exactly how we fit together, his arm around my waist, my hands on his chest, the pressure of his lips on mine. We have each other memorized.
More Veronica Roth Quotes
-
-
You believe you know them, that you understand them, but their motives are always hidden from you, buried in their own hearts. You will never know them, but sometimes you decide to trust them.
VERONICA ROTH -
My mother once told me that we can’t survive alone,but even if we could, we wouldn’t want to. Without a faction, we have no purpose and no reason to live.
VERONICA ROTH -
I have never been carried around by a large boy, or laughed until my stomach hurt at the dinner table, or listened to the clamor of a hundred people all talking at once. Peace is restrained; this is free.
VERONICA ROTH -
Cruelty does not make a person dishonest, the same way bravery does not make a person kind.
VERONICA ROTH -
I keep finding myself stifled by the company of others and then crippled by loneliness when I leave them.
VERONICA ROTH -
It’s strange how a word, a phrase, a sentence, can feel like a blow to the head.
VERONICA ROTH -
How have I never realized before that for all the strong, kind parts of him, there are also hurting, broken parts?
VERONICA ROTH -
I didn’t know that idiocy caused people to just start spontaneously bleeding from the nose.
VERONICA ROTH -
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.
VERONICA ROTH -
In ‘Insurgent’ we realise how large the world really is
VERONICA ROTH -
I’ve done without doing things, like sleeping and eating, but I need to write.
VERONICA ROTH -
I feel like myself, strong and weak at once – allowed, at least for a little while, to be both.
VERONICA ROTH -
Killing you is not the worst thing they can do to you,” I say. “Controlling you is.
VERONICA ROTH -
I know exactly how we fit together, his arm around my waist, my hands on his chest, the pressure of his lips on mine. We have each other memorized.
VERONICA ROTH -
I know that change is difficult, and comes slowly, and that it is the work of many days strung together in a long line until the origin of them is forgotten.
VERONICA ROTH






