If you come to think of it (44)

I recently feel like I no longer need to read books, watch movies or follow any type of story to gain some new kind of enlightenment I didn’t already possess before. At this point, there are no vital truths left to tell me. Deep down, at least, I already know all of them, or so it appears. Which kinda reduces all great speeches, stories and books telling any, to some sort of comfort, for demonstrating, I’m not alone in realizing the essence behind them.

Maybe I just finally reached a point, at which TV shows can no longer teach me anything. But that can’t be true, can it? Might it only be a result of how repetitive all media is?


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