Sadie got up and kissed Amos on the forehead. “Leave it to us, Uncle. I’ve got a plan.” “That,” I said, “sounds like very bad news.

I didn't understand how. But the toilets had responded to me. I had become one with the plumbing.

I stared at him (Dionysus). "You're...you're married? But I thought you got in trouble for chasing a wood nymph-

You sure you're not a Roman, Annabeth? Or an Amazon?

She deserved at least one person who saw her and knew how good she was.

that's me. ancient history." [Poseidon to Paul]

Hello!” The girl in the blood-red dress beamed at Leo. “Are you Dionysus?” There was only one answer to that. “Yes!” Leo yelped. “Absolutely. I am Dionysus.