What did Veronica Roth mean by: Caleb,” I say, “I love you.” His eyes gleam with tear as he says, “I love you, too, Beatrice. - Veronica Roth Author · USA Copy
+ I have discovered that sitting still leaves little spaces for the grief to get in, so I stay busy. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Veronica Roth, Grief, Sitting Still, 0 - Veronica Roth Author · USA
+ I think I speak for everyone,” he says, “when I say you have earned the title of Dauntless”. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Veronica Roth, Speak, Titles, 0 - Veronica Roth Author · USA
+ Don’t worry about me handling the pain,” I say. “I’ve had a lot of practice. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Veronica Roth, Pain, Practice, Worry, 0 - Veronica Roth Author · USA
+ Do remember, though, that sometimes the people you oppress become mightier than you would like. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Veronica Roth, Novelists, Remember, 0 - Veronica Roth Author · USA
+ I am proud. It will get me into trouble someday, but today it makes me brave Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Veronica Roth, Brave, Proud, 0 - Veronica Roth Author · USA
+ You can’t be fearless, remember? Because you still care about things. About your life. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Veronica Roth, Care, Fearless, Remember, 0 - Veronica Roth Author · USA
+ I feel myself acting like a lunatic, but I can’t stop. It would be like refusing to breathe. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Veronica Roth, Breathe, 0 - Veronica Roth Author · USA
+ I’m not Dauntless – I’m Divergent. I am whatever I choose to be. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Veronica Roth, Divergent, 0 - Veronica Roth Author · USA
Love cries victory when the tears of a woman become the sole defence of her virtue. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
If you create your life with love, your dream becomes a masterpiece of art. - Miguel Angel Ruiz Author · Mexico
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
