People are supossed to aspire to become their fathers, not shudder at the thought.

Panic and terror aren't the only kinds of fear. There are deeper kinds, more terrible kinds. Apprehension and heavy, heavy dread.

We've all started to put down the virtues of the other factions in the process of bolstering our own. I don't want to do that. I want to be brave, and selfless, and smart, and kind, and honest." He clears his throat. "I continually struggle with kindness.

You know, there's a word for big, strong men who attack women, and it's coward.

I feel like myself, strong and weak at once - allowed, at least for a little while, to be both.

I'll only go if there's cake.~Tobias "Four

You're not very nice," I say, grinning."You're one to talk.""Hey, I could be nice if I tried.""Hmm." He taps his chin. "Say something nice, then.""You're very good-looking."He smiles, his teeth a flash in this dark. "I like this 'nice' thing.

Why is your heart racing Tris?

If they told us what to believe, and we didn't come to it on our own, is it still true?