Character: 11th Doctor. Page 3

- Isn't it always like that?

- Perhaps.

- Sinking Soviet submarine!

No, we're not leaving. But when we have something precious, we run. We run and run as fast as you can. And do not cease to run until you run away from the threat.

The soul is composed of stories. All that we ever happened, the people we loved, lost, and found again in spite of everything...

What? I'm not going to wait until Breakfast.
- It's a time machine. With her never have to wait for Breakfast.

- Imagine that: human souls trapped like flies in the world wide web. Stuck and pleading for help.
- Isn't that basically Twitter?

I here's smart, and you're the potato.

What? I'm trying to read.
- Miss Clara and her concerns about the snow. I gave her one word.
Is always useless. and what did she say?
Pool.

- What the hell are you doing?!
- Change the future. It's called marriage.

As soon as you know about the future, it is carved in stone.

- It is impossible. It is impossible to read ahead. Don't need and can't do.
But we have already read.
- Just what is happening at the same time with us. Can not go on.
But it will help us find Rory.
And if you read that Rory dies? This is not just some future. This is our future. Once you know that will not change. I'm breaking out because you said I'll do it. And now the choice is no more.
Time can be rewritten.
- No, if you have read it. As soon as you know about the future, it is carved in stone.

- You know, you have your life here. Beautiful, complicated life. They make you such a fantastic human. You don't want to give them up. I understand.
Actually, they don't want to abandon you, Doctor. And I don't think they should do this. Go with it. Save all the worlds on your way. Anyone else have this possibility? Life is not going anywhere. Just bring them back unharmed.

Step into the looking glass, Amelia?