I felt like one of Apollo's sacred cows- slow, dumb, and bright red.
Sometimes small things can become very large, indeed.
hermes has threatened me with slow mail. lousy Internet service and a horrible stock market if i publish this story. I hope he is just bluffing.
You deal with mythological stuff for a few years, you learn that paradises are usually places where you get killed.
My point is that love is the most powerful motivator in the world. It spurs mortals to greatness. Their noblest, bravest acts are done for love.
Life is only precious because it ends, kid. Take it from a god. You mortals don't know how lucky you are
The world was collapsing, and the only thing that really mattered to me was that she was alive.
You promised, Seaweed Brain. We would not get separated! Ever again! You’re impossible! Love you too!
People usually asked her if she had a belly button. Of course she had a belly button. She couldn't explain how. She didn't really want to know.
But Grover’s voice was already growing fainter. ‘Sweet dreams. Don’t let me die!
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