Everybody knows that everybody dies. But not every day. Not today. Some days are special. Some days are so, so blessed. Some days, nobody dies at all. Now and then, every once in a very long while, every day in a million days, when the wind stands fair and the Doctor comes to call, everybody lives.
Steven MoffatThe Doctor: Oh, now what's this, then? I love this. A big, flashy-lighty thing. That's what brought me here. Big, flashy-lighty things have got me written all over them. Not actually, but give me time... and a crayon.
Steven MoffatWell, the world is vastly counted in favour of men at every level - except if you live in a civilised country and youโre sort of educated and middle-class, because then youโre almost certainly junior in your relationship and in a state of permanent, crippled apology. Your preferences are routinely mocked. Thereโs a huge, unfortunate lack of respect for anything male.
Steven Moffat