“Are they the lucky ones? That’s what you’re thinking, isn’t it? We’re a long way from home. We’ve jumped way beyond the Red Line into uncharted space. Limited supplies. Limited fuel. No allies. And now no hope! Maybe it would have been better for us to have died quickly back on the colonies with our families instead of dying out here slowly in the emptiness of dark space. Where shall we go? What shall we do? “Life here began out there”. Those are the first words of the sacred scrolls. And they were told to us by the Lords of Kobol many countless centuries ago. And they made it perfectly clear that we are not alone in this universe.”
“I say it all the time. And it’s gotten to the point where I’m with my family when I say it and they say "Mom?! Stop saying ‘frak!’” And I’m still trying to convince them that it’s only 'frak,’ but it isn’t only 'frak.’ It’s the real deal. It’s just 'frak.’ So it’s a tough one, because now, you know, as a mom you try not to use the other F word, but now I think I have complete freedom to say it whenever I feel like it because I use 'frak.’ But I’m getting called on the carpet about it so I don’t know how long that’ll last“ (x).