Sometimes Crying Or Laughing Are The Only

Because There Might Come A Day When There Is No Flashlight, There Is No Gun, There Is No Guiding Hand. And I Want To Be Ready For It." (divergent Pg.138)

If The Dauntless Knew About This, Everyone Would Be Getting In Line To Learn How To Drive It,” He Says. “including Me.” “no, They Would Be Strapping Themselves To The Wings.” Christina Pokes His Arm. “don’t You Know Your Own Faction?

I'm Divergent. And I Can't Be Controlled.

What's Your Name? Um... Think About It. You Don't Get To Pick Again. Tris.

A Chasm Reminds Us That There Is A Fine Line Between Bravery And Idiocy.