Run!” Piper said. “We are running!” Jason picked up the speed. “Run better!” Leo shouted.

Um, dad?" I called "How's it going?" "Percy!" Annabeth whispered. "We're in a hurry!

Leo: I'm almost out of gas! Woah, that came out wrong. I meant the burning kind!

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

There were a lot of answers I might've given, from "I knew that" to "LIAR!" to "Yeah right, and I'm Zeus." - Percy, after Quintus says that he is Daedalus

Imagine jumping into a pit of boiling acid. Now multiply that pain times fifty." -Percy

Doesn't miss many meals, does he?" Zeus muttered. "Tyson, for your bravery in the war, and for leading the Cyclopes, you are appointed a general I. The armies of Olympus. You shall henceforth lead you breathren into war whenever required by the gods. And you shall have a new...um...what kind of weapon would you like? A sword? An axe?" "Stick!" Tyson said, showing his broken club. "Very well," Zeus said. "We will grant you a new, er, stick. The best stick that may be found." "Hooray!