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 sneaky feeling
you'll find that love actually is all around.
- "Love Actually"
