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  • #1
    Rick Riordan
    “If my life is going to mean anything, I have to live it myself.”
    Rick Riordan, The Lightning Thief

  • #2
    Rick Riordan
    “How did you die?"
    "We er....drowned in a bathtub."
    "All three of you?"
    "It was a big bathtub.”
    Rick Riordan, The Lightning Thief

  • #3
    Rick Riordan
    “Grover was sniffing the wind, looking nervous. He fished out his acorns and threw them into the sand, then played his pipes. They rearranged themselves in a pattern that made no sense to me, but Grover looked concerned.
    "That's us," he said. "Those five nuts right there."
    "Which one is me?" I asked.
    "The little deformed one," Zoe suggested.
    "Oh, shut up.”
    Rick Riordan, The Titan’s Curse

  • #4
    Rick Riordan
    “What if it lines up like it did in the Trojan War ... Athena versus Poseidon?"
    "I don't know. But I just know that I'll be fighting next to you."
    "Why?"
    "Because you're my friend, Seaweed Brain. Any more stupid questions?”
    Rick Riordan, The Lightning Thief

  • #5
    Rick Riordan
    “The world was collapsing, and the only thing that really mattered to me was that she was alive.”
    Rick Riordan, The Last Olympian

  • #6
    Rick Riordan
    “She raised an eyebrow. "You got something to say to me, Seaweed Brain?"

    You'd probably kick my butt."

    You know I'd kick your butt."

    I brushed the cake off my hands. "When I was at the River Styx, turning invulnerable . . . Nico said I had to concentrate on one thing that kept me anchored to the world, that made me want to stay mortal."

    Annabeth kept her eyes on the horizon. "Yeah?"

    Then up on Olympus," I said, "when they wanted to make me a god and stuff, I kept thinking-"

    Oh, you so wanted to."

    Well, maybe a little. But I didn't, because I thought-I didn't want things to stay the same for eternity, because things could always get better. And I was thinking . . ." My throat felt really dry.

    Anyone in particular?" Annabeth asked, her voice soft.

    I looked over and saw that she was trying not to smile.

    You're laughing at me," I complained.

    I am not!"

    You are so not making this easy."

    Then she laughed for real, and she put her hands
    around my neck. "I am never, ever going to make things easy for you, Seaweed Brain. Get used to it.”
    Rick Riordan, The Last Olympian

  • #7
    Rick Riordan
    “You drool when you sleep.”
    Rick Riordan, The Lightning Thief

  • #8
    Rick Riordan
    “The sea does not like to be restrained. ”
    Rick Riordan, The Lightning Thief
    tags: sea

  • #9
    Rick Riordan
    “Stars," she whispered. "I can see the stars again, my lady."
    A tear trickled down Artemis's cheek. "Yes, my brave one. They are beautiful tonight."
    Stars," Zoe repeated. Her eyes fixed on the night sky. And she did not move again.”
    Rick Riordan, The Titan’s Curse

  • #10
    Rick Riordan
    “She studied me with concern. She touched the new streak of gray in my hair that matched hers exactly—our painful souvenir from holding Atlas's burden. There was a lot I'd wanted to say to Annabeth, but Athena had taken the confidence out of me. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut.
    I do not approve of your friendship with my daughter.
    "So," Annabeth said. "What did you want to tell me earlier?"
    The music was playing. People were dancing in the streets. I said, "I, uh, was thinking we got interrupted at Westover Hall. And… I think I owe you a dance."
    She smiled slowly. "All right, Seaweed Brain."
    So I took her hand, and I don't know what everybody else heard, but to me it sounded like a slow dance: a little sad, but maybe a little hopeful, too.”
    Rick Riordan, The Titan’s Curse

  • #11
    Rick Riordan
    “I'm calm," Rachel insisted. "Every time I'm around you, some monsters attack us. What's to be nervous about?"
    "Look," I said. "I'm sorry about the band room. I hope they didn't kick you our or anything."
    "Nah. They asked me a lot of questions about you. I played dumb."
    "Was it hard?" Annabeth asked.”
    Rick Riordan, The Battle of the Labyrinth

  • #12
    Rick Riordan
    “The cord, a familiar voice said. Remember your lifeline, dummy!
    Suddenly there was a tug in my lower back. The current pulled at me, but it wasn't carrying me away anymore. I imagined the string in my back keeping me tied to the shore.
    "Hold on, Seaweed Brain." It was Annabeth's voice, much clearer now. "You're not getting away from me that easily."
    The cord strengthened.
    I could see Annabeth now- standing barefoot above me on the canoe lake pier. I'd fallen out of my canoe. That was it. She was reaching out her hand to haul me up, and she was trying not to laugh. She wore her orange camp T-shirt and jeans. Her hair was tucked up in her Yankees cap, which was strange because that should have made her invisible.
    "You are such an idiot sometimes." She smiled. "Come on. Take my hand."
    Memories came flooding back to me- sharper and more colorful. I stopped dissolving. My name was Percy Jackson. I reached up and took Annabeth's hand.”
    Rick Riordan, The Last Olympian

  • #13
    Rick Riordan
    “She looked at me, like she was drinking in the fact that I was still here. And I realized I was doing the same thing. The world was collapsing, and the only thing that really mattered to me was that she was alive.”
    Rick Riordan, The Last Olympian

  • #14
    Rick Riordan
    “Well . . . sure good to be together again. Arguing. Almost dying. Abject terror. Oh, look. It's our floor.”
    Rick Riordan, The Last Olympian

  • #15
    Rick Riordan
    “I picked up Pandora's jar. The spirit of Hope fluttered inside, trying to warm the cold container.
    "Hestia," I said, "I give this to you as an offering."
    The goddess tilted her head. "I am the least of the gods. Why would
    you trust me with this?"
    "You're the last Olympian," I said. "And the most important."
    "And why is that, Percy Jackson?"
    "Because Hope survives best at the hearth," I said. "Guard it for me,
    and I won't be tempted to give up again.”
    Rick Riordan, The Last Olympian

  • #16
    Agatha Christie
    “Take what you like and pay for it, says God.
    (Spanish proverb)”
    Agatha Christie, Hercule Poirot's Christmas

  • #17
    Salma Deera
    “and you laugh.
    loudly--
    head tipping back.
    and while your eyes
    are on the ceiling,
    i am mouthing
    something too heavy even
    for this steady night to shoulder.
    ‘this is not a joke.’ i mouth.
    ‘love me. love me.”
    Salma Deera, Letters From Medea



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