Roman Holiday

Few films make me as happy as Roman Holiday.

I love everything about it.

I love Audrey Hepburn. She's perfection.

I love Gregory Peck; I'm convinced he's the most handsome man who has ever lived.

I love the Mouth of Truth and the ride on a Vespa.

I love Keats and Shelley.

I love when Anya lays in bed and looks up at the corners of the room.

I love when she smashes the guitar.

I love when Joe drops her off, and how he waits at the end of the press conference.

Everything. I love the whole thing.