I am not Tobias Eaton, not anymore, never again. I am Dauntless.

She's a sailboat and I'm an anchor, pulling us both down.

But I know that for every good thing that comes along, there is always a cost.

You’re the one who has to live whit your choice" she says."Everyone else will get over it, move on, no matter what you decide. But you never will.

In that moment I’m able to accept the inevitability of how I feel, though not with joy. I need to talk to someone. I need to trust someone. And for whatever reason, I know, I know it’s her.

I can't imagine it's easy to like someone, hate them, and then lose them before any of those feelings are resolved.

Now it seems like no matter what I decide, I'll be betraying someone.

I thought that when I spilled one secret, the rest would come tumbling after, but openness is a habit you form over time, and not a switch you flip whenever you want to, I'm finding.

The ability to think isn't exclusive to erudite

Among the tortures and devastations of life is this then—our friends are not able to finish their stories.

All the stars stay hidden behind the daylight.

It is a good thing to learn caution by the misfortunes of others.

Every path serves a purpose.

It is never too late to become the person you always thought you could be.

Equality, because without it there can be no liberty.

Conscience is better served by a myth.

It's not the genius who is 100 years ahead of his time but average man who is 100 years behind it.

If the Cubs were to win (The World Series) it would be a coronary event for me.

No yesterdays on the road.