flirtycompanion:

Amy Pond. All alone. The Girl Who Didn’t Make Sense.

I’m not a hero. And neither am I. But if we both keep pretending to be, perhaps others will be heroes in our name. Perhaps we will both be stories.

elysean:

is it so hard to credit? that a man born into wealth and privilege should find the plight of the oppressed and weak too much to bear until one night, he is moved to steal a TARDIS?

History is a burden.  

                 Stories can make us fly.

Well, there is something, someone that I’ve…always wanted to meet. 

❝ History is a burden. Stories make us f l y.

MW