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Monday, December 15, 2008 6:00 PM

"Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion's starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it's not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it's always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love.
If you look for it, I've got a sneaking suspision love actually is all around.."

"With any luck, by next year - I'll be going out with one of these girls. But for now, let me say.. Without hope or agenda, just because it's Christmas (and at Christmas you tell the truth),
To me, you are perfect.. And my wasted heart will love you. Until you look like this.
Merry Christmas"
"Hiya kids. Here is an important message from your Uncle Bill.
Don't buy drugs. Become a pop star, and they give you them for free"

Tell me, if you were in my position, what would you do?
What position is that?
Imagine your husband bought a gold necklace and come Christmas gave it to somebody else.. Would you wait around to find out if it's just a necklace, or if it's sex and a necklace, or if worst of all it's a necklace and love? Would you stay, knowing life would always be a little bit worse? Or would you cut and run?
Oh, God. I am so in the wrong. The classic fool.
Yes, but you've also made a fool out of me, and you've made the life I lead foolish too.

Hello, David. I mean "sir". Shit, I can't believe I've just said that. And now I've gone and said "shit" - twice. I'm so sorry, sir.
It's fine, it's fine. You could've said "fuck", and then we'd have been in real trouble.
Thank you, sir. I did have an awful premonition that I was gonna fuck up on the first day. Oh, piss-it!

Hehe. Honestly, I can watch this movie over & over again.
R. Curtis, you are a brilliant writer.


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