"the brand new, ancient blue box"
they hatched a daring plan
to educate young sorcerers
thus hogwarts school began
I’m a nerd, but not in the useful “you’ll all be working for me one day when I invent jet packs” way. I’m a nerd in the “I have very strong opinions about history and literature and will yell them at you if you give me even the slightest opportunity” way. And that one does not pay well.
You might belong in Gryffindor
where dwell the brave at heart.
and longer, if I can
It’s just an object. Doesn’t mean what you think.
They’re you. They’re what you become if you destroy Gallifrey. The man who regrets and the man who forgets. The moment is me. You have to decide.
And story books are based on what? Imagination? Where does that come from? It has to come from somewhere.