There is a difference between admitting and confessing. Admitting involves softening, making excuses for things that cannot be excused; confessing just names the crimes at its full severity.
VERONICA ROTHWithout a faction we have no purpose and no reason to live.
More Veronica Roth Quotes
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In order to have peace, we must first have trust.
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Maybe there’s more we all could have done, but we just have to let the guilt remind us to do better next time.
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It reminds me that no embrace will ever feel the same again, because no one will ever be like her again, because she’s gone. She’s gone, and crying feels so useless, so stupid, but it’s all I can do.
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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.
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Choices can be made again.” -Evelyn Johnson (Eaton)
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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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I think you’re still the only person sharp enough to sharpen someone like me.
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To find that place between what I want and what I think is wise.
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I also don’t believe that whatever comes after life depends on my correctly reciting a list of my transgressions…I don’t believe that what comes after depends on anything I do at all.
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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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In ‘Insurgent’ we realise how large the world really is
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I feel the monster of grief again, writhing in the empty space where my heart and stomach used to 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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Sorry, am I being rude?” she asks. “I’m used to saying whatever is on my mind.
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I 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.
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