My memory is cloudy from all the benzos (Peterson also ruined my reputation on this), but ironically through memory I always conected Bergson's theory of laughter and death drive. Laughter as a detachement from the "circle(us) of life" so that weirdly we can fall back on it once again.
I've been sitting here wishing I had fish to throw at the big fly that keeps landing on my head and running away. And then a fish appeared in my screen, as though to taunt me. I'm wondering, could it be that death and suffering are a consequence of the laughter drive?
My memory is cloudy from all the benzos (Peterson also ruined my reputation on this), but ironically through memory I always conected Bergson's theory of laughter and death drive. Laughter as a detachement from the "circle(us) of life" so that weirdly we can fall back on it once again.
I've been sitting here wishing I had fish to throw at the big fly that keeps landing on my head and running away. And then a fish appeared in my screen, as though to taunt me. I'm wondering, could it be that death and suffering are a consequence of the laughter drive?