Most Of Us Only Find Our Own

I Sat In The Dark And Thought: There’s No Big Apocalypse. Just An Endless Procession Of Little Ones.

The Time Lords Really Didn't Like Genocide. I'm Not Too Keen On It Myself. It's The Potential You're Killing Off. What If, One Day, There Was A Good Dalek? What If...

Nobody's American," Said Wednesday. "not Originally. That's My Point.

Her Other Mother Smiled Brightly And The Hair On Her Head Drifted Like Plants Under The Sea.

He Wondered Whether Home Was A Thing That Happened To A Place After A While, Or If It Was Something That You Found In The End, If You Simply Walked And Waited And Willed It Long Enough.