If I Don't Survive," I Say, "tell

Life Damages Us, Every One. We Can't Escape That Damage.

Who Cares About Pretty? I'm Going For Noticeable.

It Is A Gift. You Cannot Earn It, Or It Ceases To Be A Gift.

You're Afraid Of Heights,'i Say. 'how Do You Survive In The Dauntless Compound?' 'i Ignore My Fear,' He (four) Says. 'when I Make Decisions, I Pretend It Doesn't Exist.

I Laugh, Mirthless, A Mad Laugh. I Savor The Scowl On Her Face, The Hate In Her Eyes. She Was Like A Machine; She Was Cold And Emotionless, Bound By Logic Alone. And I Broke Her.