Distance matters, you said. If yes, then how far is close enough? If yes, then how close is far enough? Frequency matters, you said. If yes, then how low is high enough? If yes, then how high is low enough? I am thrown and smashed from one point to another Like a cannon, ready to fire In that hollow space between strangers and lovers Between being attached and detached Between fighting and fleeing To: Wong Kar-wai and his strangely brilliant film - In the Mood for Love