Hazel blinked. “Two gods had a horse for a kid?” “Long story.

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.

I guess it started in London, the night our dad blew up the British museum.

Knowledge of any value can't be given. It must be sought and earned

They're Lares. House gods." "House gods," Percy said. "Like...smaller than real gods, but larger than apartment gods?

Cacus.” I’d had years of practice looking dumb when people threw out Greek names I didn’t know. It’s a skill of mine. Annabeth keeps telling me to read a book of Greek myths, but I don’t see the need. It’s easier just to have folks explain stuff.

Fish Ponies! I put them on the ceiling!" -Tyson