“There you go, being human again,' said the Doctor. He put an arm around Rose, and hugged her to him. 'It's not fair, is it, when we're forced into pitying someone we hate. Feels like the world's turned topsy-turvy. But… — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“Time is, to put it in its most impressive and some might say poncy-sounding form, my domain. I can see things that once happened,… — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“Because she deserved more than me. She deserved someone who could give her the whole universe.” — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“The Doctor gave a modest shrug. "Well, I must admit that I made heads turn wherever I go. It's a burden that I just… — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“He saw the statue - she shrank back as he hurried forward. And then he realized it wasn't her. Rose was taken aback. She… — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
Elves, pixies, gnomes- the Moomins, Chorlton and the Wheelies, SpongeBob SquarePants- they all tried to invade you at some point. — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
It was that depressing time in the early morning where the only people about were milkmen, police officers- and time travellers. — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“A trapdoor had slammed open at the edge of the arena, followed by another and another. Slowly, reluctantly, animals were forced through the gaps.… — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“He took her by the hand and led her out of the control room and into a little side room. There, amid a lot… — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“I hate guns," replied the Doctor. "Which isn't to say that a bit of fantasy violence can't be therapeutic.” — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“Aside from being terrifying, it was totally humiliating. Rose Tyler, Barbie doll.” — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“Do you know what it's like," he said, "to feel that you're in the wrong body?" "Well actually..." the Doctor began, wiggling his own… — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
“Do you know how many species will be made extinct by these games?' he demanded furiously. 'Good grief, what is it about you humans?… — Jacqueline Rayner Copy Share Image
