No hero is above fear.

Mr. D, wearing his leopard-skin jogging suit and rummaging through the refrigerator. He looked up lazily. "Do you mind?" Where's Chiron!" I shouted. How rude." Mr. D took a swig from a jug of grape juice. "Is that how you say hello?" Hello," I amended. "We're about to die! Where's Chiron?

Bob says hello," He told the stars. The Argo II sailed into the night.

The Feast of Fortuna had nothing to do with tuna, which was fine with Percy.

Red cattle," Annabeth said. "The cattle of the sun." "What?" I [Percy] asked. "They're sacred to Apollo." "Holy cows?

I know you'll do what's best for Annabeth." "How can you be sure?" "Because she'd do the same for you.

A giant vulture with a girl hanging from its feet tends to attract attention.