When [bad word] with The Dctor it feels like it will never end. But however hard you try you [bad word] forever. Everybody knows that everybody dies, and nobody knows it like The Doctor. But I do think that all the skies of all he worlds might just turn dark if he ever, for one moment, excepts it. 

Why? Why would I give her a screwdriver? Why would I do that? The thing is the future me has all this years to think about it. All this years to think of the way to save her. All he did was to give her a screwdriver. Why would I do that?! Oh. Oh. Oh! Look at that! I'm very good!

What've you done?

Saved her!

Stay with me! You can do it! Stay with [bad word] on! You and me, one [bad word] 

Sorry, River. Shortcut.

*platform disabled*

Everybody knows that everybody dies, but not every day. Not today. 

It's OK. You're safe. You'll always be safe there. The Doctor fixed the data core. This is a good place now. But I was worried you might be lonely so I brought you some friends. Aren't I clever girl?

Aren't we all?

Oh, for haven's sake! He just can't do it, can he? That man, that impossible man. He just can't give in!

Some days are special. Some days are so, so blessed. Some days nobody dies at all. Now and then, every ones in a very long while, every day in a million days, when the wind stands fair and The [bad word] to call, everybody lives. 

Sweet dreams everyone.