"That’s funny I thought if you could hear me I could hang on somehow, silly me; silly old Doctor. When you wake up you’ll have a mum and dad, and you won’t even remember me. Well you’ll remember me a little, I’ll be a story in your head, but that’s ok we’re all stories in the end; just make it a good one, eh? Cause it was you know? It was the best, a daft old man who stole a magic box, and ran away. Did I ever tell you that I stole it? Well, I borrowed it I was always going to take it back. Oh that box, Amy you’ll dream about that box. It’ll never leave you, big and little at the same time, brand new a ancient and the bluest blue ever. And the times we had eh? Would’ve had, never had. In your dreams they’ll still be there, The Doctor and Amy Pond: and the days that never came. The cracks are closing, but they can’t close properly until I’m on the other side. I don’t belong here anymore. I think I’ll skip the rest of the rewind, I hate repeats. Live well love Rory. Bye bye, Pond."

— The Eleventh Doctor, The Big Bang  (via lunalovegoodinthetardis)

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