Quotes About Identity

The eidolons started pounding on the door. 'Who is it?' Leo called. 'Valdez!' 'Valdez who?

So you've got no name? I asked. They couldn't think of one ugly enough? The creature snarled, stepping over the unconscious policeman. Set animal is too hard to say, I decided. I'll call you Leroy. Apparently, Leroy didn't like his name. He lunged.

Seriously, who has monogrammed pajamas?

You know how hard it is to feel like an extreme falcon-headed combat machine when somebody calls you chicken man?

But who are you? Percy— I started to say. Then the skeletons turned around. Gotta go! What kind of name is Percy Gotta-go?

Our desires reveal us. They show us for who we really are.

Yep, that pretty much describes my life: because Poseidon.

Hearthstone Passes Out Even More than Jason Grace (Though I Have No Idea Who That Is)

Really? That would be a first. I'm the son of Hades , Jason. I might as well be covered in blood or sewage, the way people treat me. I don't belong anywhere. I'm not even from this century . But that's not enough to set me apart.

Is that me?,' Leo said. 'Like me--having this dream--looking at me having a dream?

What kind of animal am I eating?' Sam wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. 'It's named Saehrimnir.' 'Okay, first of all, who names their dinner? I don't want to know my dinner's name. This potato--is this potato named Steve?' She rolled her eyes. 'No, stupid. That's Phil. The bread is Steve.

Laistry....I can't even say that. What would you call them in English? Canadians.

Her name badge read: Hello! My name is DIE, DEMIGOD SCUM!

He'd learned years ago it was better not to dwell too much on who was related to whom on the godly side of things. After Tyson the Cyclops adopted him as a brother, Percy decided that that was about as far as he wanted to extend the family.

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.

He turned, registering a face with blond hair, and for a split second he thought it was Will Solace. When Nico realized it was Jason, he was disappointed. Then he felt angry with himself for feeling that way.

Nico studied his face – his sea-green eyes, his grin, his ruffled black hair. Somehow Percy Jackson seemed like a regular guy now, not a mythical figure. Not someone to idolize or crush on.

Like the zodiac sign?' Percy asked. 'I'm a Leo.' 'No, stupid,' Leo said, 'I'm a Leo. You're a Percy.

What are you?" She demanded. "My dad? Osiris? Are you even alive?" Dad looked at Anubis. "What did I tell you about her? Fiercer than Ammit, I said." "You didn't need to tell me that." Anubis's face was grave. "I've learned to fear that sharp tongue." Sadie looked outraged. "Excuse me?

I am Nico Di Angelo, son of Hades. I control the shadows. They do not control me.

Your voice is your identity.

Words are the source of all power. And names are more than just a collection of letters.

I am Hel," she agreed. "Sometimes called Hela, though most mortals dare not speak my name at all. No jokes, Magnus Chase? Who the Hel are you? What the Hel do you want? You look Hela bad. I was expecting more bravado.

that's me. ancient history. [Poseidon to Paul]