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Lopende, voor het eerst gepubliceerd aug. 02, 2019
Dos tercios de los niños en América, de dos a trece años, utilizan dispositivos digitales, con un promedio de siete horas al día los siete días de la semana. ¿Realmente deseamos emplear nuestro tiempo limitado detrás de aparatos electrónicos observando un mundo virtual? ¿O aspiramos optimizar nuestro bienestar aplicando hábitos saludables?  

InfoZombie invoca a la sociedad a reconocer que; vivir en un mundo intoxicados constantemente deinformación, y de permanecer en un estado de concentración indolente o poco profundo, no 
necesariamente implica la mejor calidad de vida. ¿Para qué aprender si todo lo tenemos accesible en cualquier momento? Pero una mejor interrogante es; ¿hasta dónde llegaremos con dicha mentalidad?
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