“A brave man acknowledges the strength of others.” (x)

He smiles a little. “I’m waiting until I’m sure to tell you, though” - Four & Tris (x)

I throw the knife, keeping my eyes on hers. It sticks in the board near her cheek. My hands shake with relief. Her eyes close, so I know I need to remind her again of her selflessness.
“You about done, Stiff?” I say.
Stiff. That’s why you’re strong, get it?
She looks angry. “No.”
Why on earth would she get it? She can’t read minds, for God’s sake.
“Eyes open, then,”
- Free Four 

I can’t leave now. I like her too much. There, I said it. But I won’t say it again. 

I was a heavy heart to carry, but he never let me down ~ Four&Tris

I can feel you all around me
Thickening the air I’m breathing
Holding on to what I’m feeling
Savoring this heart that’s healing~ 

“Tris,” Tobias says, crouching next to me. His face is pale, almost yellow.
There is too much I want to say. The first thing that comes out is, “Beatrice.”
He laughs weakly.
“Beatrice,” he amends, and touches his lips to mine. I curl my fingers into his shirt. ~ Insurgent 

Requested by anon: ” when they killed eric in insurgent”
—> Tobias holds his gun out from his left shoulder.

“Eric,” he says, “be brave.”

He squeezes the trigger.

I shut my eyes. 

—> Tris Prior (About Tobias)