I Am His, And He Is Mine,

Sleep,” He Says. “i'll Fight The Bad Dreams Off If They Come To Get You.” “with What?” “my Bare Hands, Obviously.

She Wanted Us To Have More Than Five Choices. Now We Have None.

You Are Holding A Loaded Gun, You Idiot. Act Like It.

Courageous? Courageous Would Have Been Admitting Weakness And Leaving Dauntless, No Matter What Shame Accompanied It. Pride Is What Killed Al, And It Is The Flaw In Every Dauntless Heart. It Is In Mine.

It Was Him Or Me. I Chose Me. But I Feel Dead Too.