“No more words. We know them all, all the words that should not be said. But you have made my world more perfect.” KnowsWorldShouldMadeSaidPerfectGoodbyeSaying Goodbye Book:Nation Source: Nation
“I don't know if this makes me a bad person or whatever, but it's hard for me to get interested in other people's vacations.” PeopleIfsKnowsPersonsHardVacation Author:Jeff Kinney
“You belong to the biblical race of Nephilim. Your real father was an angel who fell from heaven. You're half mortal." The boy's dark eyes lifted, meeting Chauncey's. "Half fallen angel." Chauncey's tutor's voice drifted up from the recesses of his mind, reading passages from the Bible, telling of a deviant race created when angels cast from heaven mated with mortal women. A fearsome and powerful race. A chill that wasn't entirely revulsion crept through Chauncey. "Who are you?” MindRealEyeReadingFatherHeavenVoiceDarkPowerfulRaceHalfBoysAngelMeetingsCastsMortalsFallenPassagesBiblicalChillFallen AngelsRecessTutorRevulsionDeviantsMind ReadingDark EyesNephilimReal Father Book:Hush, Hush Source: Hush, Hush
“Rose: Look at you, beaming away like you're Father Christmas! The Doctor: Who says I'm not, red-bicycle-when-you-were-twelve? Rose: [shocked] What? The Doctor: And everybody lives, Rose! Everybody lives! I need more days like this! Go on, ask me anything; I'm on fire!” NeedsLooksAsksFatherFireLike YouGoes OnRedDoctorsRoseAsk MeTwelveShockedBicycleDoctor WhoFather ChristmasDays Like This Author:Steven Moffat
“Rose: My mum's here. The Doctor: Oh, that's just what I need! Don't you dare make this place domestic! Mickey Smith: You ruined my life, Doctor. [the Doctor turns and looks at him, irritated] They thought she was dead, I was a murder suspect because of you! The Doctor: [looks at Rose] See what I mean? Domestic! Mickey: I bet you don't even remember my name! The Doctor: Ricky. Mickey: It's Mickey! The Doctor: No, it's Ricky. Mickey: I think I know my own name! The Doctor: You think you know your own name? How stupid are you?” ThinkingKnowsNeedsLooksMeanRememberTurnsNamesMy OwnStupidDoctorsMurderRoseDareSuspectsMumRuinedIrritatedMickeyYou Think You KnowBecause Of You Author:Russell T Davies
“I saw the Fall of Troy! World War Five! I was pushing boxes at the Boston Tea Party! Now I'm gonna die in a dungeon.... [disgustedly] in Cardiff!” WorldWarDiesFallPartyFiveSawsBoxesTeaWar Of The WorldsPushingBostonTea PartyDungeonsCardiff Author:Russell T Davies
“Harriet Jones: Did you notice when they fart, if you'll pardon the word, it doesn't just smell like a fart, if you'll pardon the word, it's something else. What is it? It's more like, um... Rose Tyler: Bad breath. Harriet Jones: That's it! The Doctor: Calcium decay. Now that Narrows it down!.. Calcium phosphate. Organic calcium. Living calcium. Creatures made out of living calcium. What else - what else? Hyphenated surnames. Yes! That narrows it down to one planet! Raxacoricofallapatorius! Mickey Smith: [sarcastically] Oh yeah, great! We can write 'em a letter.” IfsWritingMadePlanetsCreaturesLettersDoctorsBreathsYeahRoseSmellEmsDecayPardonLike SomethingFartMickeyCalciumBad BreathSurnames Author:Russell T Davies
“The Doctor: The Fourth Great and Bountiful Human Empire. And there it is: planet Earth at its height. Covered with megacities, five moons, population 96 billion. The hub of a galactic domain, stretching across a million planets, a million species. With mankind right in the middle. [Adam faints] The Doctor: [leans towards Rose, still looking out over the Earth] He's your boyfriend.” HumansStillsEarthMillionsFiveMiddleMankindPlanetsMoonDoctorsRoseSpeciesPopulationBillionsHeightEmpiresCoveredAdamFourthDomainDoctor WhoStretchingPlanet EarthHubYour Boyfriend Author:Russell T Davies
“The Doctor: It's my nose; it has special powers. Nancy: Yeah? That why it's so...? The Doctor: What? Nancy: Nothing. The Doctor: What? Nancy: Nothing. Do your ears have special powers too?” SpecialDoctorsEarsYeahNosesNancy Author:Steven Moffat