Because nothing happened before the eruption and if I try again I can find something but it's going to be worse and at the end I am happy with that.

"We must save the show."

Mr. Toman

They are a clown duo brimming with childlike lightheartedness, radiant joy, and unconditional love.

Every show is a new laugh to invent, a new joke to create. I'm a tender, inseparable

clown duo. They're a clown duo, and then they're not anymore.

How do you move on when you lose someone?

How do you get by on your own when everything was built on a two-part mechanism?

How can you be a clown when every moment reminds you of the terrible absence of your loved one?

What do you do when you are in pain, the room fills up with people again,

The lights come back on and the music starts? How do you replace those who have left?

This is a problem for later; we have to save the show!