I’m a cat. I respect the sanctity of sleep.

Tyson," I said "We're turning around!" Going the wrong way?" he asked. Always," I grumbled, but I steered the chariot towards the stands.

A general never shows despair. He instills confidence in his troops. He leads them forward, even into the mouth of death.

Annabeth sat up and glared at her ankle. "You HAD to break," she scolded it. The ankle did not reply.

Percy, we're going to Polyphemus' island! Polyphemus is an S-i-k...a C-y-k..." She stamped her foot in frustration. As smart as she was, Annabeth was dyslexic, too. We could've been there all night while she tried to spell Cyclops. "You know what I mean!

Scrawny? Baby, I invented scrawny. Scrawny is the new sizzling hot.

That’s us,” he said. “Those five nuts right there.” Which one is me?” I asked. The little deformed one,” Zoe suggested. Oh, shut up.