YOung at Heart - a movie with Frank Sinatra and Doris Day. He's leaving town, sitting at a piano in an empty bar and she walks in, they chat for a bit. He's trying to tell her that he has to leave because he loves her and it's breaking his heart that he can't have her. He's heartbroken and it's killing him to see her. He says.
"Then you come in here looking like a convention of angels. Why does the sunlight have to hit you just right?"
And he's so heartbroken, it was pure gold.
Why does the sunlight have to hit you just right... *sigh*
I wanted better dialogue for my characters after that.
And one of the best passages in A Moveable Feast:
"I've seen you, beauty, and you belong to me now, whoever you are waiting for, and if I never see you again, I thought. You belong to me and all Paris belongs to me and I belong to this notebook and this pencil."
It made me want to be a better writer.