"Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes."
Resolution stops the creative process so it is probably a good thing that we are forced to play referee over the contradictions that we are.
We're a curious amalgam of bowels and brains, soul and scrotum, a spiritual being continually reminded that we're really just animals and vice versa. (Hm. It just occurs to me that the vice might actually be vice and the versa might be scripture. More creative tension.)
Humor seems the only resolution to living our life managing the war between such odd and contradictory roommates as we house within us.