Whether I like it or not, I have a feeling that I'm going to be remembered as the daughter of the President and Admiral of the fleet.

I'd like to be remembered for my photography. That would definitely be on the cards. I think I'm the only non-media photographer left in the colonies. Certainly the only one that has the task of taking official ( Read more... )

I'm never gonna be that guyNo piece of music I write is going to go down in history the way that Dennis DeYoung did. I'll probably never save somebody's life. I'm certainly not going to be a hero. And in all honesty? I'm okay with that. I'm not the guy who wants to be that guy ( Read more... )

Your country's leader is in front of you. How do you speak to him or her? What do you say?

Note: This conversation takes place two days after events in this post and this one."Ms. Holtz." The elegant redhead in the tailored suit rose from her desk to extend a hand. "You have no idea how pleased I am to meet you. I'm Laura Roslin ( Read more... )

( I'm sorry... )

When is the last time you accepted a dare and what was it?Cody Jean only went down to the pool when it was open for women and families. There were plenty of men there, but they didn't stare at her. One of the bodyguards always went with her, but kept a reasonable distance, staying near the only entrance in or out and scanning the people there ( Read more... )

There’s the only method of transportation that’s really here for us right now. The Colonial Fleet. Our battleships. I’ve lived on Galactica nearly all my life, so there’s really no other choice for me ( Read more... )

I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don't believe I deserved my friends.

Walt Whitman (1819 - 1892)

Happens after THIS TOTAL BETRAYAL AND STAB IN THE BACK.She felt completely sick when she woke up. Unknown to Cody Jean, it had been just about forty hours since she had last eaten anything, and about thirty two hours since she had even had any ( Read more... )

If you could live in any fictional place, where/when/what would it be?

As two young friends of mine recently pointed out, our fleet is caught between the historical and the legendary. We've lost our home, the Twelve Colonies that were in fact, now reduced to distant ruins and memories. We seek the Thirteenth Colony, the Earth that might be, but ( Read more... )

Is this really...you really have to ask me?

It's a car, mate. It will always, always be a car. There is simply nothing else that can compare with the beauty of the modern automobile ( Read more... )

I've always liked walking everywhere ( Read more... )