Life is only precious because it ends, kid.
Five syllables," Apollo said, counting them on his fingers. "That would be real bad.
Green grass breaks through snow, Artemis pleads for my help, I am so cool.
If Annabeth's mother was Athena, the goddess of wisdom, then why didn't Annabeth know better than to fall off a cliff?
Deadlines just aren't real to me until I'm staring one in the face.
Love conquers all," Aphrodite promised. "Look at Helen and Paris. Did they let anything come between them?" "Didn't they start the Trojan War and get thousands of people killed?" "Pfft. That's not the point. Follow your heart.