The War Doctor: "You know relations between myself and the High Council are never... simple. And this is war. Unlike my former selves, I don't make grand promises about anything." Four Doctors #1.
The Squire: "I know you... I know your hearts. You were older. The beard. The... pathos you carried. We made war together, Doctor." Tales from the TARDIS #4.
The Master: "I am a good boy."
The War Doctor: "...of course you are. Now, help me find a way to blow up this world, would you?" Tales from the TARDIS #7.
"Hand me the psilent songbox before I disintegrate you in the name of sanity." (The War Doctor, Doctor Who: The Eleventh Doctor #2.12.)