“He couldn’t imagine, couldn’t imagine the horror of scrubbing your own father’s blood out of the floor. Better to set the whole house on fire, better to leave and never come back.”pg 338”
— Veronics Roth
“She made ugly things beautiful, somehow, and he would never understand it. “pg 346”
— Veronics Roth
“You don’t know how Fate finds you, and neither do I. But until it does, we get to be whatever we can be.”pg 354”
— Veronics Roth
“I wanted to show these people who he really was. And pain always did that, took the insides out.”pg 364”
— Veronics Roth