"Whenever I get gloomy about the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow airport. General opinion is 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 is always there: fathers/sons, mothers/daughters, husbands/wives, boyfriends/girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the twin towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls made onboard were messages of hate or revenge: they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I've got a sneaky feeling that love, actually, is all around." Such a cheeseball movie, but I love it!