Character: 11th Doctor. Page 18

And what does that mean, Doctor? You never interfere in the Affairs of other peoples and planets until they cry?
Yes.

- You never took me where I wanted!
- But, always there where you needed.

The greatest adventures are worth nothing if they are not shared with anybody.

I'm up there talking and doing very clever things, and no one to stand around admiring faces. Then what is the point in taking you all with me?

- All people like this?
- What?
So much bigger on the inside?!

So either kissing or locked in his room and collect a new sonic screwdriver. Don't repeat my mistakes!

One day there lived a leprechaun...or a Goblin...or a liar. A nameless, terrible thing Soaked blood billion galaxies. The most feared being in the universe. And nothing could stop it or hold it, or agree with him.
One day it appeared out of nowhere and tear your world to shreds.

I'll be just a story in your head... Just make it a good story, because, you know, it was a good story. The best.

(spilled from the fireplace)
- I'm sorry, sir. Christmas eve on the roof of the met. So zvezdanulsya that the brain almost escaped! Don't worry, fat grandpa will fall down to you later.

- You're talking gibberish, man.
- Sorry, I'm not talking nonsense is you just can not catch up.

And many of you cheered the night before the wedding?
- What do you need it?
- I almost died. I was alone, in the dark. I almost died. And I thought...
- Yes, of course. I also think sometimes. Sometimes even too often.
- About what I want. About who I want. You know what I mean?
Yeah... No.
About whom I want.
- Oh, well, yeah... No. I still do not understand.
The doctor. One word. One simple word even you can understand.
- You're getting married in the morning!
- Am still far away! What do we do?
- Listen to me. I'm 907. You know what I mean?
It's been a long time?
- No, no, no! I'm 907. Look at me. I don't age. I just change. You will age. I don't.
And we have nothing.
- Oh, you're so sweet, Doctor. But really, I'm not suggesting anything so... long term.

- It's just a death trap.
- No, it's the bomb. Well, it's a death trap and a time bomb.

Any image of an angel is an angel.

- Total: no TARDIS, no screwdriver, two minutes to save the world. And who is this dude?... - *after puzzled glances* Oh, I'm never gonna say again!