It doesn't really matter how you feel about your character, it just matters what you do with it.
[But] I have come across anything so painfully beautiful as that kiss. I wish it was something I could save and share with the world so I could tell the universe: this is what it's like; this is how it feels when you fall.
I wanted everything from and everything for him, because I wanted every piece of him.
I love you beyond paint, beyond melodies, beyond words. And I hope you will always feel that, even when I'm not around to tell you so.
Bravery hides in amazing places.
I always wondered if they’d change you.
I sense that you won’t let the world push you into a life you don’t want. Maybe I’m wrong so let me at least say this: Fight, America. You might not want to fight for the things that most others would fight for, like money or notoriety, but fig...
Live your life. Be happy as you can be, let go of the things that don't matter, and fight.
Maxon: “To be clear, no one agrees with you.” America: “To be clear, I don’t care.
I loved him. I couldn't pinpoint what made me so certain, but I knew it then, as surely as I knew my name or the color of the sky or any fact written in a book. Could he feel it, too? Maxon broke the kiss and looked at me. "You're so pretty when you ...
You are not the world, but you are everything that makes the world good. Without you, my life would still exist, but that's all it would manage to do.
I want everything with you, America. I want the holidays and the birthdays, the busy season and lazy weekends. I want peanut butter fingertips on my desk. I want inside jokes and fights and everything. I want a life with you.
Perfect was my only option.
I don't mind mistakes," I shot back. "I mind the uncertainty. Most of the time I can't tell what's going on.
