Quotes About Adventure

Jason managed a weak smile. At least it wasn't a head injury this time. I stayed conscious the entire fight.

Well, that's what this quest is all about, isn't it?' said Nico, facing forward. 'We have to fix what's been broken.' 'I love that about you, Nico di Angelo.

We passed through a supermarket, a clothing boutique with the latest in Viking fashions, and an IKEA outlet (naturally).

Stick with us, Magnus, and…well, you won't do fine. You'll get killed quickly. But stick with us anyway. We'll wade into battle and slaughter as many as possible!

I kept climbing--past another telkhine, who was so startled he dropped his Lil' Demons lunch box. I left him alive--partly because his lunch box was cool, partly so he could raise the alarm and hopefully get his friends to follow me rather than head toward the engine room.

i love to read and you should read percy kackson & the olympians the last one the best

Set's storm is gathering," Amos said with a twinkle in his eyes. "Shall we drive into is?

The bronze dragon spread his wings, and they soared into the unknown.

That kid gave Leo the freakie-deakies.

Meg McCaffrey, a girl of few words and much belching.

Please tell me we don't have to find it, Percy said. I've had enough giant magic statues for one trip.

Where's Jason?

My understanding of magic is fairly straightforward. Hit enemies with a sword until they're dead. If they rise again, hit them again. Repeat as necessary. It worked against Set.

Maybe it's a quest for tartar sauce," Percy said. "Something low-stakes and delicious.

If you've ever tried ba travel, I wouldn't recommend it-- unless of course you fancy turning into a phantom chicken and rafting uncontrollably through the currents of the Duat.

lightning thief was good but the sea of monsters is better and has more action!

Tyson, the fleece. Can you get it for me?' 'Which one?' Tyson said, looking around at the hundreds of sheep. 'In the tree!' I said. 'The gold one!' 'Oh. Pretty. Yes.

Then, from somewhere above us, a voice yelled, Hey, Bronze Butt! Over the Colossus's head, a cloud of darkness formed like a cartoon dialogue bubble. Out of the shadows dropped a furry black monster dog-a hellhound-and astride his back was a young man with a glowing bronze sword. The weekend was here. Percy Jackson had arrived.

All hail, Perseus Jackson," Tyson said. "Hero of Olympus . . . and my big brother!

The vulture Nekhbet, who'd one possessed my gran (long story); the crocodile Sobek, who'd tried to kill my cat (longer story); and the lion goddess Sekhmet, whom we'd once vanished in hot sauce ( don't even ask) - page 9

May the gods defend me from heroes with duct tape. And heroes always seem to have duct tape.

I like flying cars. I prefer it when the car is actually capable of flight, however.

I stood up straight and announced in my deepest quest-accepting voice: I will use the mead of Kevin! Alex joined Samirah in the bury-your-face-in-your-hands club. Aegir narrowed his eyes. You mean the Mead of Kvasir? Yes. I said. That!

Don't go jumping off any rooftops. Don't run into the highway or set yourself on fire. It doesn't work that way. You won't end up where I ended up.