Facinating." He broke into a wide grin. "I've discovered something, Khufu. This is not Memphis, Egypt." Khufu gave me a sideways look, and I could swear his expression meant, Duh. "I've also discovered a new form of magic called blues music," the man continued. "And barbecue. Yes, you must try barbecue.

I still don't understand what a sea god would be doing in Atlanta." Leo snorted. "What's a wine god doing in Kansas? Gods are weird.

Sugar and caffeine. My willpower crumbled.

It's hard to know what [literature] will end up being timeless and what will be something that doesn't translate into the future, especially with the way we're evolving since our culture is changing so fast.

Fairness means everyone gets what they need. And the only way to get what you need is to make it happen yourself.

trantulus casually roasted a marshmallow and reached out for it but the marshmallow commited sucide and dived into the flames.

The eidolons started pounding on the door. 'Who is it?' Leo called. 'Valdez!' 'Valdez who?