“Curse us eh/I’ll make you pay!/I don’t want to rhyme all day!”

Getting something and having the wits to use it…those are two different things.

The world may need fixing, but it’s worth preserving.

I try very hard to be annoying. Don’t insult my ability to annoy.

Life is only precious because it ends, kid.

Good luck, boss. Don’t let’em turn you into horse meat! (Blackjack)

A person’s shadow stood for his legacy, his impact on the world. Some people cast hardly any shadow at all. Some cast long, deep shadows that endured for centuries.

People are more difficult to work with than machines. And when you break a person, he can’t be fixed.

That’s us,” he said. “Those five nuts right there.” Which one is me?” I asked. The little deformed one,” Zoe suggested. Oh, shut up.

your loved ones have been used to lure you into Kronos’s traps. Your fatal flaw is personal loyalty Percy. You do not know when it is time to cut your losses. To save a friend you would sacrifice the world.

But remember, boy, that a kind act can sometimes be as powerful as a sword.

Humans see what they want to see.

Do not despair. Heroes rarely live up to to our expectations

When in doubt, start from the top. -Jason Grace

Sometimes you have to lose a piece to win a game.

dealing with any man means dealing with multiple personalities.

See you on the other side. -Percy Jackson

It is the curse of humanity that it learns to tolerate even the most horrible situations by habituation.

What appears to be a curse can be a blessing if we simply appreciate the inner essence of the possibility of how to connect to God in that situation.

Change is not a four letter curse word I once believed it to be.

Try to make others happy, and don’t despair over all the evil in the world. Instead of cursing the dark, let us each light one small lamp.

Cherish that which is in you and shut out that which is without, for much knowledge is a curse.

For the curse of Cain, the curse of being an outcast and a wanderer over the face of the earth has been removed.

O marriage! marriage! what a curse is thine, Where hands alone consent and hearts abhor.

Strapped, noosed, nighing his hour, He stood and counted them and cursed his luck; And then the clock collected in the tower Its strength, and struck.