I don't age. I regenerate. But humans decay, you wither and you die. Imagine watching that happen to someone that you-- YOU CAN SPEND THE REST OF YOUR LIFE WITH ME but I CAN'T SPEND THE REST OF MINE WITH YOU. I have to live on. Alone. That's the curse of the Time Lords. In 900 years of time and space, I've never met anyone who wasn't important.
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