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Nehoslav Zombis - untitled - 23-06-2026
Source: GAC - Facebook
‘Stories’ on social media, which are in fact mere self-promotion, separate people from each other. Unlike narratives, they produce neither closeness nor empathy. In the end, they are information adorned with images — information that is briefly registered and then disappears. The stories do not narrate; they advertise. Vying for attention does not create community. In the age of storytelling as storytelling, narration and advertisement become indistinguishable, That is the current crisis of narration. Byung-Chul Han. 2024. The Crisis of Narration. Cambridge: Polity Press.
Our tragedy is that we identify with all the wrong things. We identify with our conceptual mind, our professions, our race, our gender, the roles that we are playing, our memories, our childhood, things which happened... We identify with our hopes and our fears and our plans. We live in our conceptual thinking mind and we think, “This is who I am.” And the great insight, the great breakthrough of the Buddha was to recognise that everything that we normally identify with is exactly who we are not. And it's also our tragedy, because while it's fine to play a role—we all have to play roles—but if we believe in that role, and think that's who we are, then we are in trouble. An actor may be a brilliant actor onstage, but if he comes off the stage and still thinks he’s Hamlet, well...
- Jetsunma Tenzin Palmo
I don’t post pictures of my boys as much as I should.
Ernest Hemingway, For Whom The Bell Tolls (written c. 1940)
“I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.”
— Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima mon amour
until you learn the lesson
i think when u clean your house it should stay clean forever. what do u mean i have to do it again