Steven Wrote To Me Today, Saying, 'don't

What Rose Brings To The Doctor’s Life Is Completion. It’s Completing A Circle – He’s Male, He’s Alien, He’s A Traveler. Between The Two Of Them Together They Complement Each Other And Discover Each Other. And Are In Love With Each Other – Absolutely, Unashamedly, Unreservedly.

I Hate The Idea That I Have To Represent Any Particular Section Of Society; I Just Write Good Telly, That's All.

It's Tough And It Should Be Tough - It Should Never Be Easy To Be Given Millions Of Pounds To Make A Drama. The Coalition Government Is Doing Terrible Things To The Bbc, But Drama Will Survive Even If We End Up Putting On A Play In A Backroom Of A Pub.

Rose: My Mum's Here. The Doctor: Oh, That's Just What I Need! Don't You Dare Make This Place Domestic! Mickey Smith: You Ruined My Life, Doctor. [the Doctor Turns And Looks At Him, Irritated] They Thought She Was Dead, I Was A Murder Suspect Because Of You! The Doctor: [looks At Rose] See What I Mean? Domestic! Mickey: I Bet You Don't Even Remember My Name! The Doctor: Ricky. Mickey: It's Mickey! The Doctor: No, It's Ricky. Mickey: I Think I Know My Own Name! The Doctor: You Think You Know Your Own Name? How Stupid Are You?

[david Tennant's] Doctor Has Such Humanity, He Seems To Understand Us And He's Very Warm, So He's A Comforting Doctor To Be With, And He Enables Us To Be Slightly Scarier Than We Had Been.