I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it. But I didn’t. Not really. I only knew the smudgeness of it. The pink slippered, all containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize that it would sometimes be more than whole… that the wholeness was rather a luxurious idea because it’s the halves that have you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in between bits; the gory bits of you and the gory bits of me.”
-from the film “Like Crazy