– When you love the Doctor, it's like loving the stars themselves. You don't expect a sunset to admire you back. And if I happen to find myself in danger, let me tell you, the Doctor is not stupid enough, or sentimental enough, and he is certainly not in love enough to find himself standing in it with me!
– [whisper] Hello, sweetie.
— Hey, is there someone here?
— Who's there?
— I'm the Doctor!
— Doctor?! No, no, I don't think so. No, the right word is not, maybe you are the Doctor, but I am the same Doctor, one might say — ORIGINAL!
Nobody remembers being born and nobody remembers dying. Is that why we always stare into the eye sockets of a skull? Because we're asking. "What was it like?" "Does it hurt?" "Are you still scared?"
– Hi. What can I get you?
– I don’t have any money. But I play.
– Okay. Don’t you need to plug that thing in?
– Yeah. You’re English.
– You’re not.
– How did you get out here?
– Magic. Or maybe I went to an airport and caught a plane. You?
– Magic.
– I believe you. You been traveling?
– Yeah. From time to time.
– Is it a sad song?
– Nothing’s sad until it’s over. Then everything is.
– What’s it called?
– I think that it’s called “Clara”.
– Tell me about her.
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