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."
"Leaving us with Eric is like hiring a babysitter who spends his time sharpening knives."
"Fear doesn't shut you down; it wakes you up"
"Then I realize what it is. It's him. Something about him makes me feel like I am about to fall. Or turn to liquid. Or burst into flames."
"I feel like someone breathed new air into my lungs. I am not Abnegation. I am not Dauntless. I am 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."