It is self -evident that it is not aware of this fact, and this is a understandable thing: the goal we chase is always blocked by us. . When a young girl wants to marry, she wants something to ignore it completely. And the young man who runs behind glory has no idea about glory. Therefore, the thing that gives meaning to our actions is something that we are completely ignorant. Sabina is also unaware of what is the goal of her desire to betray. Is it intended to reach the unconditional lightness of the object? Since her departure from Geneva, she has been approaching more and more than this goal.
by ميلان كونديرا
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The text reflects on the concept of desire and the awareness surrounding it. It suggests that individuals often chase goals without fully understanding what those goals truly represent. For instance, a young girl who aspires to marry may be oblivious to the deeper implications of her desire, while a young man seeking glory may lack insight into what glory entails. This highlights a common theme where what motivates us is often shrouded in ignorance.

The character Sabina serves as an example of this notion, as she pursues the idea of betrayal without fully grasping the ultimate objective of her desires. Her journey since leaving Geneva symbolizes a gradual approach toward the goal of achieving something profound, represented as the "unconditional lightness" of her aspirations. The narrative intimates that our pursuits are often intertwined with a lack of comprehension about the very essence of what we seek.

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