Prayer

Aeryn: There was a guard, I don't remember her face, she never told me her name, she told me a legend about how Sebaceans once had a god called Djancaz-Bru. Six worlds prayed to her, they built her temples, conquered planets, and yet one day she still rode off and destroyed all six worlds. And when the last warrior was dying he said "We gave you everything, why did you destroy us?" and she looked down upon him and she whispered, "Because I can".

John: I got a hum in my head; I'm going to follow it.
Chiana: Well you got something in there. It's not a brain.

Scorpious: Ironic wouldn't it be, if we were to die here together?
John: Yeah we're a regular Romeo and Juliet.

Scorpious: Is that the Moya we're looking for?
John: Better be. My head's ringing like a firebell.

John: With these wormholes anything is possible. Somewhere the cubs are winning the World Series.

John: It's a weird universe but I didn't invent it.

Aeryn: There is no Lechna. I made him up. Only ever Crichton, just Crichton. Only him.

Aeryn: Now Djancaz-Bru you haven't listened and you haven't helped and I'm running out of time. So I'm gonna forget about you. I am now willing to make a deal with anyone with anything to save my child. Not because I can, but because I have to.