Life is only precious because it ends, kid. Take it from a god. You mortals don't know how lucky you are
Is Tyson okay?' I asked. The question seemed to take my dad by surprise. 'He's fine. Doing much better than I expected. Though 'peanut butter' is a strange battle cry.
No one can hate you with more intensity than someone who used to love you.
I wasn't aiming at the school bus, but of course I got expelled anyway.
I pulled out Riptide.
Die human, DIE!! Die nasty polluting person!!!!' yelled Grover. I turned him so he faced me. He kept on clicking his plastic gun towards me as if I was part of the game.