She taught me all about real sacrifice. That it should be done from love, not misplace disgust for another person's genetics.

Veronica Roth

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His eyes search the crowd until they find my face. My heartbeat lives in my throat; lives in my cheeks. "I still don't understand," he says softly, "how she knew that it would work.

crowds eye faces

Leave her out of this" "Why? Because you're doing her? Oh wait, I forgot. Stiffs don't do that sort of thing

insurgent waiting

"I'll be your family now," he says. by Veronica Roth

"I'll be your family now," he says.

All three combined is...a different kind of stupid formerly unhea... by Veronica Roth

All three combined is...a different kind of stupid formerly unheard of by humankind.

three different stupid

I also wanted to ask you if we can talk to the Erudite you're keeping safe here," I say. "I know they're hidden, but I need access to them." "And what do you intend to do?" she says. "Shoot them," I say, rolling my eyes. "That isn't funny.

rolling eye needs

Where's Marcus, Destroyer of Lives, going to meet us? by Veronica Roth

Where's Marcus, Destroyer of Lives, going to meet us?

I think about pressing myself against him, but I can't, because all our secrets would keep a space between us.

space secret thinking

Eyes open, then," I say, tapping the skin between my eyebrows. I donâ€™t really need her eyes to be on mine, but I feel better when they are.

feel-better skins eye

It would be stupid to confide your entire plan to one person. Itâ€™s infinitely smarter to give little pieces of it to each person working with you. That way, if someone betrays you, the loss isnâ€™t too great.

stupid loss giving

Let the guilt teach you how to behave next time. by Veronica Roth

Let the guilt teach you how to behave next time.

teach next guilt

She is well practiced in the art of losing herself. by Veronica Roth

She is well practiced in the art of losing herself.

wells losing art

I love you." He frowns. "Say it again." "Tobias," I say. "I love... by Veronica Roth

I love you." He frowns. "Say it again." "Tobias," I say. "I love you.

tobias divergent love-you

Are you asking me to undress, Tris?' A nervous laugh gurgles from... by Veronica Roth

Are you asking me to undress, Tris?' A nervous laugh gurgles from my throat. 'Only ... partially

nervous asking laughing

Thank you for your honesty. by Veronica Roth

Thank you for your honesty.

His hand touches my waist, steadies me. The touch sends a shock through my body, and all my insides burn like his fingers ignited them. I pull close to him, pressing my body against his, and lift my head to kiss him.

kissing body hands

I forgot my watch. Minutes or hours later, when the panic subsides, that is what I most regret. Not coming here in the first place - that seemed like an obvious choice - but my bare wrist, which makes it impossible for me to know how long I have been sitting in this room. My back aches, which is some indication, but it is not definite enough.

regret choices long

No. Because it's so stupid no Dauntless with any sense would speak it, let alone think it. Pansycake. What are you, twelve?" "And a half," he says.

twelve stupid thinking

Tris," he says. "What did they do to you? You're acting like a lunatic." "That's not very nice of you to say," I say. "They put me in a good mood, that's all. And now I really want to kiss you, so if you could just relax-

relax kissing nice

My body rises with the water. Instead of kicking my feet to stay abreast of it, I push all the air from my lungs and sink to the bottom. The water muffles my ears. I feel its movement over my face. I think about snorting the water into my lungs so it kills me faster, but I can't bring myself to do it. I blow bubbles from my mouth. Relax. I close my eyes. My lungs burn.

eye blow thinking

I reach out and take his hand. His fingers slide between mine. I... by Veronica Roth

I reach out and take his hand. His fingers slide between mine. I can't breathe.

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