Stargate Sg 1 Quotes

To be early is to be on time, to be on time is to be late.

Failure is not falling down, but refusing to get up.

Every problem is an opportunity in disguise.

and send work back to Lord

Cronus

A man who does not know where he’s been cannot know where he’s going.

He whose desires are few gets them; he whose desires are many goes astray.

every fiber in her being

boonie-covered

All that remained was his boonie cast upon the ground.

There is no bravery without fear.

Its aircon was functional rather than luxurious,

PLH are in big trouble.

whichever’s the sooner. Okay?

What price peace?

A man who didn’t know where he’d been, couldn’t know where he was going.

Being crazy is not a pre-requisite for joining black ops.” “No,” said Daniel, thoughtfully. “But I think it helps.

She pulled a face.

I was scheduled to visit good old 050 but our doughty Doc Fraiser’s put an end to that dream.

There was a friggin’ sandstorm in Saudi Arabia.

Abruptly excusing himself,

Et tu, Jaffa?

have access to all our dirty linen.

whinged.

Have fun playing with your artefacts.

shoved him backwards out of her lab, pulling its door closed behind them.

You could toast marshmallows on the warmth of his regard.

Peas were for pussies. Real soldiers used mashed potato. With extra gravy.

Humanity, it seemed, was one of the galaxy’s constants.

effected.

There’s no such thing as a free lunch.

He got Laura Miles to hospital,” said Sam.

The only reason why any of you’s still around

car park,

cartouche

alright.

do have a stiff piece of wire that might work,” she said a little reluctantly. “You just have to promise not to look while I… cut it out of my underwear.

Old Kingdom,

Art was disgusting. It led to thought, and thought led to dissatisfaction, which in turn led to rebellion.

I’M NOT buying it, Daniel.

Jack’s voice was harsh. “Carter, head out and do a recce will you?

Jack shook his head and wandered out the door for a quick recce.

But, on the other hand they could

Gonna be a scorcher again tomorrow. Bureau says at least ninety.

The temperature was still in the eighties even though it was almost 1700 hours.

women about who were either pregnant or pushing wicker perambulators.

I swear, if that overdressed snake in the grass has burned off my chest hair, I’ll kill

The Goa’uld use the pyramid form as landing platforms and to channel power through their ships.

get us some little jeeps. Maybe like those moon-buggies they used to have on The Banana Splits.

once again that rational bit of her was wondering how annoyed the US Army were going to be that

Lightning does not come from underground,

Do not adjust the controls on your television set. The creeped-out feeling you are experiencing is all in your mind.

In it were another gate address and a series of images

Because the photon has no rest mass, interactions can happen at long distances.” “Like photon torpedoes,” the colonel said. “That’s science fiction, sir.

Water is soft and weak, but it can move earth and carve stone.

So we’ve got more balls than System Lords… globes, than System Lords.” “I believe both statements to be correct, O’Neill.” Teal’c gave Jack the eyebrow equivalent of a high five and marched off to do a perimeter check.

It is not optimism, Daniel Jackson, merely the refusal to fail.

Agents she’d named Brylcreem and Cancer Man

turned to look out the windscreen,

HUD.

The fighter’s winged-scarab fuselage described a tight Immelmann that brought it squarely into the last target’s rear aspect.

pair of Jacks. Not much of a hand.” “We’ll play what we’re dealt. That’s what we always do.

A quick wrassle with a bear.

branes

the stars. They were yesterday’s confetti in the sky, thrown away by a billion careless lovers.

You’ll get a lawyer in a day or two.

you thinks so?

Daniel nodded. “That was the lie, Boaz. But you can’t blame yourself for it. How could you know? From the moment you were born you’ve been lied to. Nothing you did or believed before today is your fault, I promise.” “But after today, Boaz?” said Jack, stepping forward. “What happens then, that’s on you. If you don’t help us you’re helping the Goa’uld. If you don’t help us you’re not a slave any more. You’re a slave-master.

Who in their right mind doesn’t like flying?” Jack asked, with a quirk of his eyebrows. “Army, Navy, and Marines, sir.” “And there’s a reason they’re not on my team, Captain. I believe I did qualify it with right mind.

But it looked at Teal’c

Jack O'Neill: I distinctly remember sitting here listening to Carter prattle on about solar activity and a corona something. Samantha Carter: Coronal Mass Emissions. I was just about to bring it up. Jack: There you go. How would I know that? Samantha: Maybe you read my report. Daniel Jackson: Maybe he read your report? (Weird faces)

Jack O'Neill: Lose it. I means go crazy. Nuts. Insane. Bonzo. No longer in possession of one's faculties. 3 fries short of a happy meal. Wacko!!

Jack O'Neill: Lose it. It means go crazy. Nuts. Insane. Bonzo. No longer in possession of one's faculties. 3 fries short of a happy meal. Wacko!!

a decimated wasteland

Alright,

F.U.B.A.R is a military acronym

the only one of them not to fall on their ass

Yes sir.

Yes ma’am.

Oh sometimes it does, Carter,

There is no try. There is only do, Daniel.