Rose said, her tone clipped, but then she looked over at the Doctor in blue. “I mean— I care. Of course I care. I just mean it doesn’t change anything. My one life, day to day, and all that? It’s going to be here. On the TARDIS. As long as you let me stay, this is where I’ll be. And it’s not just because I told you once I’d never leave you - which applies to both of you, so we’re clear. It’s because that’s what Iwant my life to be. I’ve been to enough worlds, seen enough, to know…” She nodded, reassuring herself that this was still right. “I want my life to be here, with you both.”
“Van Gogh was the finest painter of them all […] He transformed the pain of his tormented life into ecstatic beauty […] No one had ever done it before, perhaps no one ever will again […] To my mind that strange, wild man was not only the world’s greatest artist but also one of the greatest men who ever lived"