Mythology Quotes - Page 6

I caught his hand. “What do you want me to do?”
Leaning down, he kissed the pulse beating on my neck just above the damaged skin. “Tomorrow, I need you to die.

Do you think we can be friends?” I asked.
He stared up at the ceiling. “Probably not, but we can pretend.

That night she wrote a hasty sketch and showed it to Oliver. "It's all right," he said. "But I'd take out that stuff about Olympian mountains and the Stygian caverns of the mine. That's about used up, I should think.

Well, can you tell her that?"
He looked down at his feet. "I will. I will."
Guy-speak for, "I plan to keep avoiding her until she gives up.

You'll get fired if anyone finds out about us!"
"So many rules in this century," Vane muttered.