Every Doctor has a fitting end for their character. The principal recovery saw the grouchy old man of the TARDIS capsize and bite the dust of maturity; the last recovery saw the Tenth Doctor experiencing standard difficulty giving up. The Eleventh Doctor's been both old and youthful in striking differences, battling an unthinkable war close by Amy and Clara. His death mirrored this, yet his discourse truly drew out the statesman in Eleven. It was wonderful, and moving, from the examination to life being only a breath on a mirror to the Doctor contrasting himself with any of us; in a commemoration year, when we're the confronting the remainder of the first thirteen incarnations, it was fitting that the Doctor ought to recall everybody he's been, however once more, we got an endearing gesture to Matt.
"I'll always remember when the Doctor was me," he said, and it was a parallel to both Tennant's and Eccleston's last words: we felt the performer behind the Doctor, the on-screen character that we've developed to worship.
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