Harris: Let us just say – I was deeply unhappy, but I didn’t know it, because I was so happy all the time.
Sara: What did you have in mind?
Harris: Well, I was thinking of taking you on a cultural tour of L.A.
Sara: That’s the first ten minutes, then what?
Sara: And if I were to go?
Harris: All I know is, on the day your plane was to leave, if I had the power, I would turn the winds around, I would roll in the fog, I would bring in storms, I would change the polarity of the earth so compasses couldn’t work, so your plane couldn’t take off.
Harris: Why is it that we don’t always recognize the moment when love begins but we always know when it ends?
Harris: There’s someone out there for everyone – even if you need a pickaxe, a compass, and night goggles to find them.
Harris: Forget for this moment the smog and the cars and the restaurant and the skating and remember only this. A kiss may not be the truth, but it is what we wish were true.