Jim Raynor represents a clear and present threat to this dominion. My goose is gettin' cooked! My name will blaze across the stars long after your petty treacheries have been forgotten.
He who stands with me shall be my brother.
There is no such thing as innocence, only degrees of guilt. Lo, though the time is dark, my faith shines. A plea of innocence is guilty of wasting my time. They fight like devils! They will die like sinners!
If I must die...I shall welcome death.