I find it very interesting how one thing can have many interpretations. How a work of art, a performance or even a fact can be shaped and moulded inside different minds in various way, is a complex matter. Nevertheless it is complexity in all of its beauty, because after all, we are all unique.
Unique in the way we perceive things, unique in the way we execute them. We are unique in the things we believe and unique is the ways in which we came to believe those things.
The things is, it is terribly intriguing how God created us, shaped us, painted us because for the time being we will not know anymore than this.
This is a little bit of the bigger picture, my interpretation, you have a fragment, and she has a fragment and he has a fragment, we all do.