Two farewell gifts," Sadie muttered, "from two gorgeous guys. I hate my life.

The weight of the sky dropped onto Atlas's back, almost smashing him flat until he managed to get to his knees, struggling to get out from under the crushing weight of the sky. But it was too late. "Noooooo!" He bellowed so hard it shook the mountain. "Not again!" Atlas was trapped under his old burden.

Come on," I said. "I've got some questions for Thoth. And then I'm going to punch him in the beak.

The most dangerous flaws are those which are good in moderation.

I do not know how much they see through the Mist. I doubt it would matter to them if they knew the truth. Sometimes mortals can be more horrible than monsters.

Tyson thought Annabeth was just about the coolest thing since peanut butter, and he SERIOUSLY loved peanut butter.

We’re burning,” Sadie pointed out helpfully. “Noticed!” I yelled back.