Some are given a chance to climb but they refuse: they cling to the Realm, or the Gods, or love. Illusions. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
Okay. Irene is Moriarty, you think she’s here to do something terrible, you have a whole in your shoulder; we have a dead assassin in the third floor of our home. So where would you like to start?
i wish i was a mermaid so i could have a nice shiny tail and a pretty seashell bra and a beautiful voice that i could use to entice cute boys and make them crash their ships and drown at sea so human women could rise as the dominate gender of the land
We remember earth and water, soil and stone, oaks and elms and willows. They were here before us all and will still remain when we are gone.
“I don’t know where I am. I just know I’m running. Sometimes it’s like I’ve lived a thousand lives in thousand places. I’m born, I live, I die. And always there’s the Doctor. Always I’m running to save the Doctor, again and again and again and again. And he hardly ever hears me, but I’ve always been there. Right from the very beginning. Right from the day he started running.”
matt smith is just 50% limbs and 50% ears now