Theme:
Reevaluation
Quote:
Clara
sometimes asks me if I dream. "Of course I dream", I tell her.
"Everybody dreams". "But what do you dream about?," she'll ask. "The
same thing everybody dreams about," I tell her. "I dream about where I'm
going." She always laughs at that. "But you're not going anywhere,
you're just wandering about." That's not true. Not anymore. I have a new
destination. My journey is the same as yours, the same as anyone's.
It's taken me so many years, so many lifetimes, but at last I know where
I'm going. Where I've always been going. Home. The long way around. - See more at: http://www.planetclaire.org/quotes/doctorwho/specials/the-day-of-the-doctor/#sthash.H6iH1Vqj.dpuf
Clara
sometimes asks me if I dream. "Of course I dream", I tell her.
"Everybody dreams". "But what do you dream about?," she'll ask. "The
same thing everybody dreams about," I tell her. "I dream about where I'm
going." She always laughs at that. "But you're not going anywhere,
you're just wandering about." That's not true. Not anymore. I have a new
destination. My journey is the same as yours, the same as anyone's.
It's taken me so many years, so many lifetimes, but at last I know where
I'm going. Where I've always been going. Home. The long way around. - See more at: http://www.planetclaire.org/quotes/doctorwho/specials/the-day-of-the-doctor/#sthash.H6iH1Vqj.dpuf
Clara
sometimes asks me if I dream. "Of course I dream", I tell her.
"Everybody dreams". "But what do you dream about?," she'll ask. "The
same thing everybody dreams about," I tell her. "I dream about where I'm
going." She always laughs at that. "But you're not going anywhere,
you're just wandering about." That's not true. Not anymore. I have a new
destination. My journey is the same as yours, the same as anyone's.
It's taken me so many years, so many lifetimes, but at last I know where
I'm going. Where I've always been going. Home. The long way around. - See more at: http://www.planetclaire.org/quotes/doctorwho/specials/the-day-of-the-doctor/#sthash.H6iH1Vqj.dpuf
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Honor to glory
And iron to rust
Hate to bloodshed
From rise to fall
If I never have to die
Am I alive at all?
~Aviators - Ashes (Mirrors)