The Set animal’s jaws were pried open so fast that it yelped and let go of my arm. I stood, now encased in a magical barrier twice my normal size, and kicked Leroy into a wall. Good! said Horus. Now dispatch the beast to the netherworld! Quiet man. I’m doing all the work.

Hope survives best at the hearth.

A real man's weapon is his mind.

He could't have survied a hundred foot drop. I'm sorry Annabeth.

You're a stalker with hooves." "I am not! I followed her to the Big House and hid in a bush and watched the whole thing.

I felt like one of Apollo's sacred cows- slow, dumb, and bright red.

We ran, plowing through another pile of peppers. [No, I didn't pick a peck of them, Sadie - just shut up.]