/lit/ - Literature

>>12163120
>see frog thread
>it's not londonfrog

>>11766834
>left me for a Proust scholar

>>11655417
>the fact that

Haven't been here in a while. I want to give a shout-out to Londonposterfrog. I hope you haven't killed yourself yet.

Londonfag, I want you to know that I'm thinking about you right now. I believe in you and I'm looking forward to the day of your social resurrection. You have the capacity to be a constructive part of this society and to become the driving force that pulls the gutter called East London out of it's misery.

My hero. If you are dead, peace be upon your weary soul.

>Let’s act like sphinxes, however falsely, until we reach the point of no longer knowing who we are. For we are, in fact, false sphinxes, with no idea of what we are in reality. The only way to be in agreement with life is to disagree with ourselves. Absurdity is divine.
>Let’s develop theories, patiently and honestly thinking them out, in order to promptly act against them – acting and justifying our actions with new theories that condemn them. Let’s cut a path in life and then go immediately against that path. Let’s adopt all the poses and gestures of something we aren’t and don’t wish to be, and don’t even wish to be taken for being.
>Let’s buy books so as not to read them; let’s go to concerts without caring to hear the music or to see who’s there; let’s take long walks because we’re sick of walking; and let’s spend whole days in the country, just because it bores us.

Why did I start reading this damn book.

It's from The Book of Disquiet.