“Linda and I aren't one and one. We are two halves that make a whole -- two halves fitted together are more efficient than either half would ever be alone!”
“One's not half of two; two are halves of one.”
“It's true that the two halves were no longer hinged. They weren't clinging to each other, but each was a cream-colored wing with a rosy flush inside. I held one half in each hand. If I took this shell across the room or across the universe, and the other one stayed here, they'd still be two halves of a whole, and anyone would know they belonged together.”
“But together they moved through the world quite easily, two small halves of courage making a brave whole.”
“And I saw then and there you take a man half-bad and a women half-bad and put their two good halves together and you got one human all good to share between.”
“Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.”