Pride is what killed Al, and it is the flaw in every Dauntless heart. It is in mine.
VERONICA ROTHLooking him in the eye is a challenge. It’s my choice.
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He is stronger than anyone I know, and warmer than anyone else realizes; he is a secret that I have kept, and will keep for the rest of my life.
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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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The truth is… you are hurting me. Not on purpose, I know that. But I love you and every second that you don´t love me back…it hurts.
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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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Killing you is not the worst thing they can do to you,” I say. “Controlling you is.
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I don’t want to stop you. I want you to stop yourself.
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Cruelty does not make a person dishonest, the same way bravery does not make a person kind.
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To me, when someone wrongs you, you both share the burden of that wrongdoing—the pain of it weighs on both of you. Forgiveness, then, means choosing to bear the full weight all by yourself.
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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.
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His fingers slide into my hair, and I hold on to his arms to stay steady as we press together like two blades at a stalemate.
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All I can do is stand still- I feel like if I just stand still, I can stop it from being true, I can pretend that everything is all right.
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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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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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It’s strange how time can make a place shrink, make its strangeness ordinary.
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