/lit/ - Literature

>>18645282
That's not a question, anon. Therefore, it is you who possesses a room temperature IQ, after all. Who would have thought...

I, for one, like our new captcha.
>no google botnet garbage
>filters retards like OP
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Antinatalism will finalize the destruction of the West if adopted by the general public, since only white Europeans are capable of understand the argument.
In short, blacks and mudslimes will keep having babies, regardless of any philosophical argument. Therefore, we need to reject antinatalism on the surface level.

>>18500536
First point: Stop talking like a nigger.
Second point: Building a cabin in the woods is basically illegal in my country, even if you own the land; the permits for building on forrest property are almost always declined. It'll take years, even if they aren't.
Third point: I can't just "go hitchhiking" for a year or so, because I'll fucking starve. The people in videos like this (didn't click btw) can only do it because they're reaping a profit off it -- because they're getting paid.
Fourth point: You're a faggot.

You will never be a real writer. You have no prose, you have no personality, you have no plot. You are a mentally ill man twisted by megalomania and illusions of grandeur into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.

All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your horrible style behind closed doors.

Critics are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of literary tradition have allowed them to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even self-published authors who are successful seem uncanny and unnatural to a critic. Your limited vocabulary is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk critic to praise a short story, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he reads the first page of your rambling, incoherent "novel."

You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.

Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury you with a headstone marked with your birth name instead of your pen name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know that a complete failure is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a collection of terrible Joyce fan fiction.

This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.

>>18390516
>i am italian myself
Based, you're a decent writer by default, anon. Italian is a beautiful language.
>I can't fucking write until I can free myself from this school
Stop making excuses. There will always be some detrimental situation or another one in your life. Do you have free time? Good, then you can write.

I can't remember

>>16644762
1984 is an English novel for a reason