Our secret weapon, Khione! We’re not just a bunch of demigods. We’re a team.
She grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss, which effectively shut him up.
For a moment, Percy actually remembered what it was like to be happy. He had an amazing girlfriend. They could have a future together.
You promised, Seaweed brain. We would not get separated! Ever again!
It isn’t easy being a brilliant inventor, always alone. Always misunderstood. Easy to turn bitter, make horrible mistakes. People are more difficult to work with than machines. And when you break a person, he can’t be fixed. -Hephaestus.
Love is on every side, and no one’s side. Don’t ask what Love can do for you.
It is a costly thing, looking on the true face of Love.
Is a knife evil? Only if the wielder is evil.
Love was the most savage monster of all.
The way Leo figured it, he spent more time crashing than he did flying. If there was a rewards card for frequent crashers, he’d be, like, double platinum level.
If Annabeth’s mother was Athena, the goddess of wisdom, then why didn’t Annabeth know better than to fall off a cliff?
Frank Zhang! I, Jason Grace, praetor of the Twelfth Legion Fulminata, give you my final order: I resign my post and give you emergency field promotion to praetor, with the full powers of that rank. Take command of this legion!
It’s not bad enough I am exiled? It’s not bad enough you take away the few good heroes I’m allowed to meet? You think it’s funny to send me this this – this charbroiled runt of a boy to ruin my tranquility? This is NOT FUNNY! Take him back!
Listen, Frank Zhang has moves. He’s probably gonna turn into a kangaroo and do some marsupial jujitsu on their ugly faces.
It’s natural to feel fear. All great warriors are afraid. Only the stupid and the delusional are not...
You mix Greek and Roman, you know what you get? You get BAM!
Well that was sucktastic.
The dead see what they believe they will see. So do the living. That is the secret.
She had to face the fact that she couldn’t protect everyone she loved. She couldn’t solve every problem.
The truth hit him. Jason wasn’t quite Roman anymore. His time at Camp Half-Blood had changed him. Reyna had recognized that. Apparently, so did the undead legionnaires. If Jason no longer gave off the right sort of vibe, or aura of a Roman leader...