3,416 Quotes by Rick Riordan

Because I know you, Percy Jackson. In many ways, you are impulsive, but when itcomes to your friends, you are as constant as a compass needle. You are unswervinglyloyal, and you inspire loyalty. You are the glue that will unite the seven.”“Great,” Percy said. “I always wanted to be glue.”Juno laced her crooked fingers.

You are dead, new boy. You are totally dead.'I probably should have let it go, but I said, 'You want to gargle with toilet water again, Clarisse? Close your mouth.

Grover told me he could dissolve the empathy link between us, now that we were face to face, but I told him I'd just as soon keep it if that was okay with him. He put down his reed pipes and stared at me. 'But, if I get in trouble again, you'll be in danger, Percy! You could die!''If you get in trouble again, I want to know about it. And I'll come help you again, G-man. I wouldn't have it any other way.

Mythologically speaking, if there's anything I hate worse than trios of old ladies, it's bulls.

As thick-headed as he is, Ares has a point.”“Right!” Ares said. “Hey, wait a minute. Who you callin’—”He started to get up, but a grape vine grew around his waist like a seat belt and pulled him back down.

All around me, campers started kneeling, even the Ares cabin, though they didn't look happy about it.'My father?' I asked, completely bewildered.'Poseidon,' said Chiron. 'Earthshaker, Stormbringer, Father of Horses. Hail, Perseus Jackson, Son of the Sea God.

A guinea pig,' C.C. said. 'Lovely, aren't you? Men are pigs, Percy Jackson.

Grover blushed right down to his Adam’s apple. ‘Look, Percy, the truth is, I – I kind of have to protect you.’I stared at him. All year long, I’d gotten in fights keeping bullies away from him. I’d lost sleep worrying that he’d get beaten up next year without me. And here he was acting like he was the one who defended me

Ambrosia and nectar.’‘The food and drink we were giving you to make you better. That stuff would’ve killed a normal kid. It would’ve turned your blood to fire and your bones to sand and you’d be dead. Face it. You’re a half-blood