If you don't like it you can kiss my quiver

Terminus sniffed. “I guard borders. I don’t kill giants. It’s not in my job description.

My point is that love is the most powerful motivator in the world. It spurs mortals to greatness. Their noblest, bravest acts are done for love.

How do you have five children in a row, each on a different say?” “They’re gods,” Carter said. “They can do stuff like that.

I think I write for reluctant readers. Of course I want everyone to enjoy my books, but if the kids in the back row who normally don't pick up a book are engaged with what I'm writing, along with the kids who are big readers anyway, then I really feel like I've done my job.

She'd secretly had a crush on him since they were twelve years old. Last summer, she'd fallen for him hard.

Then something occurred to me. "Get closer," I told Blackjack. He whinnied in protest. "Just within shouting distance," I said. "I need to talk to the statue." Now I'm sure you've lost it, boss, Blackjack said