But Grover’s voice was already growing fainter. ‘Sweet dreams. Don’t let me die!

I wasn't sure whether I was supposed to kneel or buy stamps from him or what.

Love and war always go together. They are the peaks of human emotion! Evil and good, beauty and ugliness

Amy, Dan, and Nellie were sitting at a table in a conference room, examining reproductions of Franklin documents-some so rare, the librarians told her, the only copies existed in Paris. "Yeah, here's a rare grocery list," Dan muttered. "Wow.

I still don't understand what a sea god would be doing in Atlanta." Leo snorted. "What's a wine god doing in Kansas? Gods are weird.

At least he had Annabeth. They would find a way out of Tartarus. They had to. He didn't think much of fates and prophecies, but he did believe in one thing: Annabeth and he were supposed to be together. They hadn't survived so much just to get killed now.

The bridge fell away into the chasm, and the Cyclops howled ... with delight, because he was standing right next to us.