You drool when you sleep.

Mrs. O' Leary is my pet. I couldn't let you stick a sword in her rump, now, could I? That might've scared her.

Thanks for everything.” “As you wish,” the captain said. If axes could frown, I’m sure he would have. “Stay sharp,” Carter told him.

It blew my mind that this stuff had survived for two thousand, three thousand years.

I can’t believe how much this place has grown,” Hazel muttered. The taxi driver grinned in the rearview mirror. “Been a long time since you visited, miss?” “About seventy years,” Hazel said. The driver slid the glass partition closed and drove on in silence.

Forget the chicken-nugget smoke screen. Percy wanted Leo to invent an anti-dream hat.

Curse Hermes and his multi-vitamins!