The Hours

Here's Ed Harris looking and feeling a lot like I do on a day as cold as today is.

Clarissa Vaughn: Alright Richard, do me one, simple favor: Come. Come sit...
Richard Brown: I don't think I can make it to the party, Clarissa.
Clarissa Vaughn: Uh... You don't have to go to the party, you don't have to go to the ceremony, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. You can do as you like.
Richard Brown: But I still have to face the hours, don't I? I mean, the hours after the party, and the hours after that...
Clarissa Vaughn: You do have good days still... You know you do.
Richard Brown: Not really... I mean, it's kind of you to say so, but it's not really true.

Richard Brown: Who is this party for?
Clarissa Vaughan: What are you asking, what are you trying to say?
Richard Brown: I'm not trying to say anything. I think I'm staying alive just to satisfy you.

Richard Brown: Ah, Mrs. Dalloway... always giving parties to cover the silence.

Clarissa Vaughn: Why is everything wrong?

Virginia Woolf: Someone has to die Leonard, in order that the rest of us should value life more.

Laura Brown: It's a terrible thing, to outlive your entire family.

Uplifting, isn't it!