Stupid. Why do people want to pretend
that death is sleep? It isn’t. It isn’t
Siempre hay algo que se aprende, siempre se aprende algo importante
Okay. Then...I can talk. Ask me something."
"Okay." He laughs shakily in my ear. "Why is your heart racing Tris?"
I cringe and say, "Well, I...I barely know you. I barely know you and I'm crammed up against you in a box, Four, what do you think?"...
"Maybe you were cut out for Candor," he says, "because you're a terrible liar.