"People assume that time is a strict progression of cause to effect, but *actually* from a non-linear, non-subjective viewpoint - it's more like a big ball of wibbly wobbly... timey wimey... stuff." 
-The Tenth Doctor

Rose was his lover,
Martha was his support,
Donna was his friend,
Amy was his family,
River was his wife,
and Clara...Clara was his savior

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James Moriarty sat on a wall,
Sherlock Holmes had a great fall.
All of Mycroft's horses, and all of Lestraude's men,
couldn't put John Watson back together again.