There Are No Safe Rooms,

Out Of My Peripheral Vision, I See Four Shove The Door Open And Walk Out. Apparently This Fight Isn't Interesting Enough For Him. Or Maybe He's Going To Figure Out Why Everything's Spinning Like A Top, And I Don't Blame Him; I Want To Know The Answer Too.

My Dear Girl. I Am His Family. I Am Permanent. You Are Only Temporary.

People, Even Genetically Damaged People, Make Choices. That’s What Matters.’

I Decide To Do What I Always Do When I'm Not Sure What's Going On: I Act Like Everyone Else.

This Is How We Came By Our Factions: Candor, Erudite, Amity, Abnegation And Dauntless." Max Smiles. "in Them We Find Administrators And Teachers And Counselors And Leaders And Protectors. In Them We Find Our Sense Of Belonging, Our Sense Of Community, Our Very Lives.