“She was a unique constellation of attributes; she was my Halley’s comet.”
This is why I love John Cusack in romantic comedies. He’s always the same guy. Frazzled, geeky, poetic and in a black coat. His hair always completely messed up, waving his hands frantically while explaining his way out of a misunderstanding. And every time I sigh, smile and think “Why can’t I be on the receiving end of this conversation?”