Frases de Rick Riordan

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“Team Leo.”

“Mitos nada mais são do que histórias sobre verdades que esquecemos.”

“Escolhido por engano, não era sua hora, Um herói que, em Valhala, não pode permanecer agora. Em nove dias o sol irá para o leste, Antes que a Espada do Verão a fera liberte.”

“Percy: Não ganho um beijo para dar sorte? É uma espécie de tradição, certo?
Annabeth: Volte vivo, cabeça de alga. Então veremos.”

“Quer dizer que todo mundo aqui toma Bebsi quando come bizza?”

“wi-fi sem lag, sinceridade de político, uma impressora que realmente imprime, comida frita saudável e uma aula de gramática interessante!”

“Dessa vez, não olhei para trás.”

“Quer dizer, era de esperar que o senhor dos titãs tivesse aprendido suas lições eras atrás, quando foi derrubado pelos deuses. Era de se esperar que ser picado em um milhão de pedacinhos e jogado na parte mais escura do Mundo Inferior lhe desse uma dica sutil de que ninguém o queria por perto. Mas não.”

“Ah, agora somos amigos de novo? — questionou a espada. — Não. Hã-hã. A gente terminou. — Jacques fez uma pausa. — Mas seu filho é legal. Gosto dele. Desde que não esteja planejando me trocar para se casar com uma giganta.”

“Gleipnir, Gleipnir, forte e resistente, prendeu o focinho do Lobo fortemente.” Os humanos não aprendem isso?”

“Bora Bora.”

“as sete qualidades heroicas que estarei abordando no meu próximo livro, Sete qualidades heroicas, que estará disponível na loja de presentes de Valhala.”

“Patterns repeat themselves in history”

“But how do we even get to the land of the dead?” I asked. “I mean…without dying.”

“Hazel screamed at the top of her lungs, but it was a scream of delight. For the first time in her life-in her two lives-she felt absolutely unstoppable.”

“You put the Set animal in your locker? Do you know how much strength that requires?”
“Yeah,” I said. “I was there.”

“On it!” Hazel said. “Go, Frank!” Dragon Frank veered to the left with Annabeth in one claw yelling, “Let’s get ’em!” and Percy in the other claw screaming, “I hate flying!”

“Maybe—just maybe—Sadie had my best interests at heart. (I just caught her making faces at me, so maybe not.)”

“The truth hit him. Jason wasn't quite Roman anymore. His time at Camp Half-Blood had changed him. Reyna had recognized that. Apparently, so did the undead legionnaires. If Jason no longer gave off the right sort of vibe, or aura of a Roman leader…”

“At the end of the warehouse was a dais constructed from pallets of books: stack of vampire novels, walls of James Patterson thrillers, and a throne from about a thousand copies of something called.”

“Let’s see, today is Thor’s Day the sixteenth.” “You mean Thursday?” “That’s what I said. The island will rise on the full moon six days from now, on the twenty-second, which is Woden’s Day.” “Wednesday?” I asked. “That’s what I said.”

“Yeah, flattering." Percy raised Riptide. "But actually I`m the son of Poseidon. I`m from Camp Half-Blood.”

“You mix Greek and Roman, you know what you get? You get BAM!”

“Could I just use the loo?” I asked the nice officer.
“No.” She closed the door in my face, As if I might rig an explosion in the toilet. Honestly.”

“Frey was the god of spring and summer! read the caption. He was the god of wealth, abundance, and fertility. His twin sister, Freya, the goddess of love, was very pretty! She had cats!”

“I couldn't help thinking about my dream, with Annabeth crumpled and lifeless in Luke's arms. Here I was rescuing baby monsters, but I couldn't save my friend.”

“It’s not important,” Silena insisted. “We have to find Charlie!”
Another first: a child of Aphrodite uninterested in jewellery.”

“Why didn’t you sleep with the headrest?”
I shrugged. “It was uncomfortable.” I looked at Sadie for support. “You didn’t use it, did you?”
Sadie rolled her eyes. “Well, of course I did. It was obviously there for a reason.”

“I need to talk to Clarisse," Annabeth said.
I stared at her as if she'd just said "I need to eat a large, smelly boot."
"What for?”

“Tyson was still staring at Chiron in amazement. He whimpered like he wanted to pat Chiron's flank but was afraid to come closer.

"Pony?”

“If I couldn't trust her, I couldn't trust anyone.”

“A guy in Greek armor drew his sword and charged, but slipped in a puddle of pina colada.”

“Fighting giants was one thing. Bacchus making into a game was something else.”

“So, yeah. Our cat was a goddess.
What else is new?”

“Laistrygonians. Cannibals. Northern Giants. Sasquatch legend. Yep, yep. They are not birds. Not birds of North America.”

“Piper!” Frank yelled. “Counter those empousai! We need some chaos.”

“Thought you’d never ask.” She started catcalling at the female demons: “Your makeup is smeared! Your friend called you ugly! That one is making a face behind your back!”

“That's what being a demigod was all about, not quite belonging in the mortal world or on Mount Olympus but trying to make peace with both sides of their nature.”

“Great," Percy said. "Seven of us against Hercules."

"And a satyr!" Hedge added. "We can take him.”

“You’re gonna be like Aquaman?” she asked. “Get the fish to fight for you?”

“Thanks,” Percy said. “I haven’t heard enough Aquaman jokes for one lifetime.”

“Well," said Apollo with a brave smile. "You were right, my dear. You had everything under control! Let's go see if we boiled anyone important, shall we?”

“Is a knife evil? Only if the wielder is evil.”