One day, I shall come back. Yes, I shall come back.
Life depends on change and renewal.
Death is always more frightening when it strikes invisibly.
It’s the end, but the moment has been prepared for.
You may disguise your features but you can never disguise your intent.
Change, my dear. And it seems not a moment too soon.
Regeneration is a lottery, and I’ve drawn the short plank.
Friends, companions I’ve known, I salute you.
Of course, suppose it makes sense. Wearing a bit thin.
You were absolutely fantastic. And do you know what? So was I!
I don’t want to go.
I will always remember when the Doctor was me.