THE PATIENT : That's a Christmas cracker. It was a Christmas cracker. A firecracker.
HANA: This isn't your handwriting, is it?
THE PATIENT : Yes, it is.
HANA (she reads what he's written):"December twenty-second--Betrayals in war are childlike compared with our betrayals during peace.
New
lovers are nervous and tender, but smash everything--for the heart is an organ
of fire...for the heart is an organ of fire.."
(she looks up)
I love that, I believe that.
(to him)
K. Who is K?
THE PATIENT : K is for Katharine.