That’s how a moment lasts forever: when our song lives on. //
The Doctor + companions [1/5]: Twelve and Clara
You said memories become stories when we forget them. Maybe some of them become songs.
Four and a half billion years? No. Why would you even do that? I was dead! I was dead and gone. Why would you even do that to yourself?
I had a duty of care.
Run like hell, because you always need to. Laugh at everything, because it’s always funny. Never be cruel and never be cowardly. And if you ever are, always make amends. Never eat pears. They’re too squishy and they always make your chin wet. That one’s quite important, write it down.
And he will never hurt her.
Tomorrow is promised to no one, Doctor, but I insist upon my past. I am entitled to that. It’s mine.