"all of time and space, everything that ever happened or ever will. where do you want to start?"
"it's funny, i thought if you could here me i could hang on somehow. silly me. sill old doctor. when you wake up you'll have a mum and dad, and you won't even remember me. well, you'll remember me a little. i'll be a story inside your head. but that's okay, we're all stories in the end. make it a good one, ey. cause it was you know, it was the best. a daft old man who stole a magic box and ran away. did i ever tell you i stole it? well, i borrowed it, i was always going to take it back. oh, amy, you'll dream about that box. big and little at the same time, brand new and ancient, and the bluest of blue ever. and the times we had, ey? would have had. never had. in your dreams i'll still be there. the doctor and amy pond, and the days that never came.
"time can be rewritten."
