Amy: She... She's the TARDIS?!
The Doctor: Well, she's a woman. She's a woman, and
she's the TARDIS.
Amy: Okay, did you wish really hard?
The Doctor: Shut up! It's not like
that!
Idris: Hello, I'm... Sexy.
The Doctor: Still shut up.
Is your heart singing out
of tune? Are your eyes just singing the blues? Dirty records from
another time, some blood stains on your shoes. May I have this last
dance? By chance if we should meet... Can you write me a
lullaby? So we can sing you to
sleep.
I don't get it.. when you're actually in love with someone's flaw
like they're not even attractive but yet you see them as
perfection, and on top if that... they don't see you the way you
see them.. It hurts, I swear it hurts..