Lilith: And as for you, sir Doctor, fascinating. There is no name. Why would a man hide his title in such despair? Oh! But look: There’s still one word with the power of the days!
The Doctor: The naming won’t work on me.
Lilith: But your heart grows cold, the north wind blows, and carries down the distant… Rose?
The Doctor: Oh, big mistake, ‘cause that name keeps me fighting!