Becoming fearless isn't the point. That's impossible. It's l... - Veronica Roth, Divergent

"Okay. Then...I can talk. Ask me something.""Okay."He laughs shakily in my ear. "Why is your heart racing Tris?"I cringe and say, "Well, I...I barely know you. I barely know you and I'm crammed up against you in a box, Four, what do you think?"..."Maybe you were cut out for Candor,"he says, "because you're a terrible liar."

"Sometimes crying or laughing are the only options left, and laughing feels better right now."

"Moths,"repeats Will. "You're afraid of moths?""Not just a cloud of moths,"she says, "like...a swarm of them. Everywhere. All those wings and legs and..."She shudders and shakes her head."Terrifying,"Will says with mock seriousness. "That's my girl. Tough as cotton balls.""Oh, Shut up."

"I am selfish. I am brave."

"I might be in love with you."He smiles a little. "I'm waiting until I'm sure to tell you, though."