Of course I did; you’re my mate.
That’s impossible, and also grossly sentimental and oversimplistic. You destroyed them because of the deeply ingrained hereditary human trait to protect ones own genes, which in turn triggered a… a…
Yeah, love. You blew them up with love.
“You never interfere in the affairs of other peoples or planets unless there’s children crying.” ~ Amy Pond
But where are the silver men?
Come along, Bitey
Tomorrow is the day I —
“I hope you have as much fun as I did, Alfie.”
Quick check of the hair.
You are so young, aren’t you? And you know, right now, everything’s ahead of you. You could be anything. You could walk among the stars. They don’t actually look like that, you know; they are rather more impressive. You know, when I was little like you, I dreamt of the stars. I think it’s fair to say, in the language of your age, that I lived my dream.
I am so old. So near the end.
CRIMSON, ELEVEN, DELIGHT, THE SMELL OF DUST AFTER RAIN
… AND A PERFUME APPARENTLY
The Doctor sees Amy and Rory.