It takes strength and courage to admit the truth.

It's always hard to wrap up a series. The longer I spend with the characters, the more they become like friends.

Coach Hedge shouted, 'Let the movie star go, you big ugly cupcake! Or I'm gonna plant my hoof right up your...

Doesn't miss many meals, does he?" Zeus muttered. "Tyson, for your bravery in the war, and for leading the Cyclopes, you are appointed a general I. The armies of Olympus. You shall henceforth lead you breathren into war whenever required by the gods. And you shall have a new...um...what kind of weapon would you like? A sword? An axe?" "Stick!" Tyson said, showing his broken club. "Very well," Zeus said. "We will grant you a new, er, stick. The best stick that may be found." "Hooray!

And togheter, holding hands, he and Annabeth fell into the endless darkness

But if she'd realized that nine desiccated zombie nymphs would be waiting for her, she never would have come down here.

Great," Percy said. "Seven of us against Hercules." "And a satyr!" Hedge added. "We can take him.