“Doorman: Good morning Mr. PeaknisMr. P.: Go to hell”

“I stand corrected. Afternoons are hard. Mornings are pure evil from the pits of hell,”

“Mornings are pure evil from the pits of hell, which is why I don't do them anymore." Eve”

“What in the hell is going on around here?” she yelled. “Could you guys keep it down to aircraft-carrier noise?”

“He broke the kiss and leaned against her, breathing hard. "Good morning to you, too. Man, I just can't stay mad when you do that.”

“Go to hell and take that with you!” She shouted it right in Amelie’s face. Evewas an exotic blaze of color against Amelie’s white fury.And then she slapped the Founder in the face.”

“And about Shane, I swear, if he doesn't snap out of it, I'm going to punch him in the face. Well, punch him in the face and then run like hell." - Eve Rosser”