The structural unity of the parts is such that, if any one of them is displaced or removed, the whole will be disjointed and disturbed. For a thing whose presence or absence makes no visible difference is not an organic part of the whole.
The whole world is out of step, apart from me.
Without Mona, Hanna felt like a great outfit without matching accessories, a screw-driver that was all orange juice and no vodka, and an iPod without headphones. She just felt wrong.
The opposite of coherent is interesting.
True nostalgia is an ephemeral composition of disjointed memories.
Acting is very start and stop.
All audiences should be slightly off balance.
There was definitely a period when I just felt out of sync with earth.
I prefer theater and film. I did a little television, and obviously I'm not knocking it. It can be great, and it does pay the bills. But it's a little bit more disjointed.
