Oh my god, Tumblr.
Why would you do this to me?

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The Doctor: Please. Help me. There isn’t another way.
River: Then you may kiss the bride.
The Doctor: I’ll make it a good one.
River: You better.

if the silence takes you then I hope it takes me too.

Who knew Death Cab was so far ahead of their time?

Amy: If you bump into my daughter tell her to visit her old mum sometime.

RIVER: Funny thing is, this means you’ve always known how I was going to die. All the time we’ve been together you knew I was coming here. The last time I saw you—the real you, the future you, I mean—you turned up on my doorstep with a new haircut and a suit. You took me to Darillium. To see the Singing Towers. Oh, what a night that was. The towers sang, and you cried. You wouldn’t tell me why but I suppose you knew it was time. My time. Time to come to the Library. You even gave me your screwdriver. That should have been a clue. There’s nothing you can do.
THE DOCTOR: Let me do this!
RIVER: If you die here it’ll mean I’ve never met you.
THE DOCTOR: Time can be rewritten!
RIVER: Not those times, not one line. Don’t you dare! It’s okay. It’s okay. It’s not over for you. You’ll see me again. You’ve got all of that to come. You and me. Time and space. You watch us run!

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Halloween costume for this year.

Tip for you all: never shoot a girl while she’s regenerating.