Life is just one huge double entendre.
What anything means is really up to you, what it really gives you can all go either way. There are always ways to listen hard for thetell-tale sign of a tell-tale heart.
Things can be subtle and appearing to float above a liquid surface but underneath deep down there is an abyss filled with more visceral substance,more deep arteries flowing with ideas and life.
Words said in casual whispers really say more than most ever realize. The double entendre is always there in the last syllables to reverberate if detected by the wiley coyote's of thinkers.
Any actions also have double entendres. Each move and counter move could of course go anyway even reverse. No one knows how to deduce another's double entendres. It just waits like a phantom and may or may not appear to rattle is chains, maybe scare, perhaps give you goose-bumps.
It is the double edged sword, the door that swings open or closed, or the clock that you can set forward or back, the planet that spins like a top, the magnet that pulls or detracts, the lens that sees far and then near, the image once only black in white now is kodachrome.