You, sir, are a ray of sunshine. -Percy Jackson

We had enough quite enough snobbery in this world without exporting it to the hereafter.

Brother,” Artemis chided. “You do not help my Hunters. You do not look at, talk to, or flirt with my Hunters. And you do not call them sweetheart.

And please God, grant me the wisdom to remember that I am writing for children, not golden stickers.

It is true I do not like fire. But Leo Valdez's flames are not strong enough to trouble me." Somewhere behind Hazel, a soft, lyrical voice said, "What about my flames, old friend?" "You," he said from Percy's mouth. "Me," Hecate agreed. "It has been millennia since I fought at the side of a demigod. What do you say? Shall we play with fire?

That was so completely unfair that I told Tantalus to go chase a donut, which didn't help his mood.

He [Percy] pleaded with those sea-green eyes, like a cute baby seal that needed help. Piper wondered how Annabeth ever won an argument with this guy.