Quotes About Reflection

Jason hated being old.

She would always be my biggest what if.

I was wondering how you got all that out of a single moooooo

Imitation is flattery

He pushed that thoughts away. He didn't like painful memories. Keep moving -- that was his motto. Don't dwell in things. Don't stay in one place too long. It was the only way to stay ahead of the sadness.

How flattering," I grumbled. "My soul glows.

I guess once in a while we all need a wake-up call from somebody who loves us.

When he told it, I remembered. He handed me my past like… like a spear. But I do not know if I should take it. Is it still mine, if I do not want it?

To Melpomene, the Muse of Tragedy, I hope you're pleased with yourself

Scale of one to ten How would you rate your demise? Thanks for your input

I apologize for apologizing. Thank you.

Think of yourself as dead. You have lived your life. Now, take what's left and live it properly. What doesn't transmit light creates its own darkness. Commodus

Leo tried to remember what had happened. He was pretty sure he had defeated Gaia…

Percy (talking about Annabeth):I found myself staring at her, which was stupid since I'd seen her a billion times. Still, she seemed so much more mature. It was kind of intimidating. I mean, sure, she'd always been cute, but she was starting to be seriously beautiful.

What in the world are you thinking? I try not to think. It interferes with being nuts.

Nothing lasts forever. But the thing is, you can reuse some. Use your mind. - Leo's Mother, The Lost Hero

The dead aren't scary, they're just sad.

Alex allowed herself the space of three heartbeats to grieve. I could count them, because that gross muscle between Pottery Barn's hands was still beating.

I try not to think," Leo admitted. "It interferes with being nuts.

Suddenly he thought of Bob. Tell the sun and stars hello for me. Percy's smile melted. Bob and Damasen had sacrificed their lives so that Percy and Annabeth could sit here now, enjoying the sunlight and laughing with their friends. It wasn't fair.

I asked my new friend, "Were you born here?" He thought about it, paused, and then said, "No, 'twas 'bout five miles down the road." Later, I asked him, "Have you lived here all your life?" He winked and said, "Not yet.

provides a handy and interesting passage to the Holocaust memorial

Remember how far you've come, not just how far you have to go. You are not where you want to be, but neither are you where you used to be.

The way you see your life shapes your life.