“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.”
Dane is home and my heart is just bursting. I am so very, very happy and still in a state of shock. I’ll be spending some much needed time with my hero these next couple weeks and enjoying every single moment.