Each man has a breaking point, no matter how strong his spirit. Somewhere, deep inside him, there is a flaw that only the fickle cruelty of fate can find.
There is something wrong about the man who wants help. There is somewhere a deep defect, a want, in brief, a need, a crying need, somewhere about that man.
Noblest minds are easiest bent.
The key element in tragedy is that heroes and heroines are destroyed by that which appears to be their greatest strength.
Pride is what killed Al, and it is the flaw in every Dauntless heart. It is in mine.
Virtue would not make such advances if there were not a little vanity to keep it company.
Errors of taste are very often the outward sign of a deep fault of sensibility.
It's a sin problem, not a skin problem.
For me, growing up, I felt like there was something fatally and tragically flawed in my nature and that it was my duty to try to avoid falling for that vice.
My job is to show my clients that their anger is rarely someone else's fault. It's their flaw.
