Rick Riordan Quotes

Toda idea, al fin y al cabo, es una idea demencial.

Tavi grinned. "Are you with me?" "The plan is insane," Ehren said. "YOU are insane." He looked around the inside of the tent. "I'll need some pants.

I burned down my backyard as a seven-year-old. I poured kerosene over dried leaves and set the whole place on fire, just for fun. Yeah, not a very normal thing to do.

I think everybody's nuts.

In that way lies madness.

I think you go nuts when you get older.

It's so nice to be insane, no one asks you to explain.

If you could count the skeletons in my closet, under my bed and up under my faucet, then you would know I've completely lost it. Is he nuts? No he's insane!

I have toyed with the idea of playing it straight. But, like I say, I really believe we are all out of our minds at some level.

I try not to think. It interferes with being nuts" - Leo Valdez

All his life he [the American] jumps into the train after it has started and jumps out before it has stopped; and he never once gets left behind, or breaks a leg.

I do think you're mad and I'll still go with you.

Authors, he thought. Even the sane ones are nuts.

I was kind of a bouncy kid. I used to roller-skate into the sides of cars.

All that makes a lunatic are the very ordinary ideas of mankind shut up inside a man's head.

Being nuts is its own reward.

Is he nuts?" "I think the expression used to be 'touched by God'." "So that would be a yes.

The problem with being nuts, she thought, is that you don't always feel as if you're nuts. Sometimes, in fact, you feel perfectly sane, and there just happens to be a trailer-shaped dragon crouching in the lot next door.

Hit me with your rhythm stick, it's nice to be a lunatic.

It's regrets that make painful memories. When I was crazy I did everything just right.

Dreams, if they're any good, are always a little bit crazy.

We all know your idea is crazy. The question is whether it is crazy enough.

Belane, are you nuts?" Who knows? Insanity is comparative. Who sets the norm?

The idea began to sink in, more than it ever had, that I might be crazy, in the traditional sense of the word. That I might be, forever and ever amen, a Crazy Person. That's what we'd suspected all along, what I'd been working so hard to disprove, what might be true. I preferred, by far, being dead.

I dove into the craziness and did things that maybe I would think twice about when I get older.