But then he stops at the door frame and says, It's 9:24. Telling me the time is a small act of betrayal-and therefore an ordinary act of bravery. It is maybe the first time I've seen Peter be truly Dauntless.

I don't know why, but his reaction disappoints me.

I clench my teeth as tears come. I am fed up. I am fed up with tears and weakness. But there isn't much I can do to stop them. ~ 'Tris.

Leaving us with Eric is like hiring a babysitter who spends his time sharpening knives.

If you see someone in trouble, you should help them. Experiment or not.

It's strange how time can make a place shrink, make its strangeness ordinary.