Luck Consists Largely Of Hanging On By

Tomer: “what's This?” Cabinet: “wt's Ths?” Wedge: “cabinet.” Tomer: “i Know It's A Cabinet, But It's Talking.” Cabinet: “...ts Tlkng” Janson: “oh That. It's The Catann Minister Of Crawling Into Very Small Spaces.” Tycho: “he Bet Wedge He Could Fold Himself In The That Cabinet, Around The Shelves And All.” Hobbie: “never Bet Against Wedge. The Minister Gets To Stay In There Until He Admits That It Was A Stupid Bet And That Wedge Doesn't Owe Him Anything.

Rogue Squadron Doesn’t Run. Unless We Really, Really Have To." "no, This Will Be Wraith Squadron’s Mission." "we Don’t Mind Running. Even When We Don’t Have To.

I'm Content To Stand On Tradition. I'm Even More Content To Wipe My Feet On It.

I Was Years Older Than You When I Became An Ambassador For The First Time. Remember That, Tycho? How Did We Get Through That Assignment, Anyway?” “pretty Much, We Opened Fire On Everyone Who Disagreed With Us.” Wedge Nodded And Turned To His Daughter. “when All Else Fails, Just Do That.

Ennui And Lethargy Are Waging A War Inside Me.