What are you thinking? Nothing. I mean...a lot of things. Kind of all at once.

Selling one's book to Hollywood is rather like selling someone your house. After it's sold, it isn't yours anymore. They can paint it a different color, tear it down and build something new, or do anything they want.

Fairness means everyone gets what they need. And the only way to get what you need is to make it happen yourself.

Mugged by my own mother.

Grover and Nico came back from their walk, and Grover helped me fix up my wounded arm. "It's green!" Nico said with delight.

But Annabeth knew that people saw what they wanted to see. They didn’t need the Mist to warp their perceptions.

Frank held up the Chinese handcuffs. “Keep it simple.