Not even I can create something as monstrous, as evil, as you.

Tate

I’m a monster. Why would you want to help me?

Michael

Tate: I'm so sorry for everything.
Violet: I know.

This one shattered me beyond recovery. Michael made me believe that my presence here meant something. That I mattered.

Constance

Madison: Maybe you forgot I'm not much of a hugger?
Cordelia: Tough shit.

You know the Alpha is a child’s tale, a lullaby impotent men tell flaccid little boys to make them believe one day, they’ll be something special. Time and time again, history has shown the hubris of men knows no bounds. Have we learned nothing from Attila the Hun? Herod the Great? Mark Zuckerberg? Men make terrible leaders.

Myrtle

Hello witches.

Stevie Nicks

I knew you for such a short time, and I’ve missed you forever.

Cordelia

I outrank you, I can destroy you, so I suggest you fall in line because I am still your Supreme.

Cordelia

Michael: How can any of you defeat me, when I've already won?
Cordelia: You haven't won.
Michael: Perhaps you haven't noticed the state of the world.
Myrtle: It's almost as bad as your dinner jacket, but at least the world can be saved.

Coco: I cannot believe Brock shoved a knife through my head. That fucking bastard better hope he's dead.
Madison: Wow. She's by far the weakest among us and seems to be handling it the best.

Mallory: I don't know what's going on.
Madison: Bad news, bitch. You're back from the dead.