{"id":155,"date":"2008-07-22T17:01:03","date_gmt":"2008-07-22T17:01:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/?p=155"},"modified":"2008-07-22T17:01:03","modified_gmt":"2008-07-22T17:01:03","slug":"what-happened","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/?p=155","title":{"rendered":"What Happened"},"content":{"rendered":"
1.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: What happened?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: What is happening?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: Why are you here?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: Have you ever lived?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: Are you happy now?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: Was life worth it?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: What have you lost?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: Have you gained weight?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: Wait for me, right here<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
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2.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
 B: Wait for me, right here. The doors will be opened at nine-thirty sharp, our time.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: I lost my key.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: The keys to happiness are love, freedom, and money.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: Money is just a means of exchange. We exchange love for freedom, and freedom for love. We need no money.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: (to himself, quietly) I don’t search, I find (He said that, said he, not me)<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
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3.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: Crooked glasses bend the world. This is called topology. It is a relatively new science.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: Eli, my friend from middle school, now has a terribly crooked back. He lives on the outskirts of Beer Sheva, the capital of the Negev, all by himself.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: With my bare hands, I bend teaspoons. It is called kinetics. This is a relatively old science.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
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4.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: Have you ever lived?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: Once, I lived in the desert. I was happy then.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
B: Are you becoming happier as you get older?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n
A: Once I lived in the desert for a few weeks. A truck stopped by every other day, unloading food. I slept on a row of orange crates, drank camels’ milk and tea. I was happy then.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n

\u05de\u05ea\u05d5\u05da \u05de\u05d4 \u05d9\u05e9<\/em> (\u05db\u05e8\u05de\u05dc\/\u05db\u05d1\u05e8, 2007)<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

1. A: What happened? B: What is happening? A: Why are you here? B: Have you ever lived? A: Are you happy now? B: Was life worth it? A: What have you lost? B: Have you gained weight? A: Wait for me, right here   2.  B: Wait for me, right here. The doors will …<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3246,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[],"tags":[],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/155"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3246"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=155"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/155\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=155"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=155"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bananot.co.il\/211\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=155"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}