Today’s post is a result of a second reading of Milan Kundera’s The Unbearable Lightness of Being and an online search of artwork that can depict one of my favorite lines in the book.

So, here is the result. Enjoy, mystics!

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“He remained annoyed with himself until he realized that not knowing what he wanted was actually quite natural.

We can never know what to want, because, living only one life, we can neither compare it with our previous lives nor perfect it in our lives to come.”


No rehearsals nor reruns 

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