Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow airport. General opinion makes out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. 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, none of the phone calls from 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.
每当我对世局倍感忧虑时，就会想到希思罗机场的入境闸口。人们认为世界充满仇恨与贪婪，但我却不同意。在我看来爱无处不在，虽然未必来的轰轰烈烈，但是爱永远存在。父子，母女，夫妻，男朋友，女朋友，老朋友，当飞机撞上世贸大厦时，临终打出的电话，谈的不是报复，而都是爱。如果你肯留意，你会发现爱其实无处不在。
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