The Dead Aren't Scary. They Are Just

When She Kissed Me, I Had The Feeling My Brain Was Melting Right Through My Body.

If I'm Going To Burn, It Might As Well Be Bright.

A Battle Can Be Won Before It's Ever Fought By Choosing The Right Ground.

It Is True I Do Not Like Fire. But Leo Valdez's Flames Are Not Strong Enough To Trouble Me." Somewhere Behind Hazel, A Soft, Lyrical Voice Said, "what About My Flames, Old Friend?" "you," He Said From Percy's Mouth. "me," Hecate Agreed. "it Has Been Millennia Since I Fought At The Side Of A Demigod. What Do You Say? Shall We Play With Fire?

It Is True That I Once Refused To Eat Haggis In Scotland And This Did Not Sit Well With The Local Population.