War Doctor

"There is a moment, after regeneration, when the guttering soul of the old man looks out through the eyes of the new. So it was the Doctor who looked into the mirror-- but it was me who looked back."

"Doctor no more."

"I’m sorry... I couldn’t save you. I tried! He tried. I couldn’t save him either. Did he really think he could stay apart from the War? Play the dashing romantic hero forever? How full of hope he was… How naïve. How foolish."

"The problem with helping my people... is that it often makes things far worse. I don't take orders. If I help, it's on my own terms."

"It’s not about causes, Rejoice. I'm steeped in the blood of it all. It's my reason for being: to do the unthinkable, to bring this whole sorry chapter of cosmic history to an end, one way or another. In short... I'm a monster."

"Time Lords of Gallifrey, Daleks of Skaro; I serve notice on you all. Too long I’ve stayed my hand. No more. Today, you leave me no choice. Today, this war will end. No more. No more."

"If you have been inside my head, then you know what I've seen. The suffering. Every moment in time and space is burning. It must end. And I intend to end it the only way I can."

"Great men are forged in fire. It is the privilege of lesser men to light the flame."

"Go back. Go back to your lives. Go and be the Doctor that I could never be. Make it worthwhile..."

"I don't suppose we'll know if we actually succeeded. But at worst, we failed doing the right thing, as opposed to succeeding in doing the wrong."

"Oh... Yes, of course, suppose it makes sense... Wearing a bit thin! I hope the ears are a bit less conspicuous this time."