Who cares about pretty? I'm going for noticeable. - Veronica Roth, Divergent
"Who cares about pretty? I'm going for noticeable."
"Who cares about pretty? I'm going for noticeable."
"Sometimes crying or laughing are the only options left, and laughing feels better right now."
"...there is power in self-sacrifice."
"That is death - shifting from "is"to "was."
"We could visit him,"suggests Will. "But what would we say? 'I didn't know you that well, but I'm sorry you got stabbed in the eye'?"
"I feel like someone breathed new air into my lungs. I am not Abnegation. I am not Dauntless. I am Divergent."