/lit/ - Literature

I imagine something more horrific than an apocalyptic climate disaster which ends all intelligent life on Earth: a racial disaster in which the intelligent races (the whites and some Asian and Muslim races) are outnumbered and destroyed by the unintelligent races. The end result will be the same, in that Earth will no longer hold intelligent life; however, the latter would be more upsetting, as nature is strong and, in some sense, deserving of a total victory over man. The negro race (and other, similar races), however, is too stupid and disgraceful to be deserving of any sort of victory.

The Following given, being a CONVERSATION of some Note to those who WISH to KNOW:

Interlocutor the FIRST: Why, dearest SIR, do you think there ever was a Work of such Artistry and Grace such as to elucidate the Subtleties and Sublimities of LOVE?

the SECOND: If there be such a Work, SIR, I know nothing of it; so far short have fallen the Skills of Great Men heretofore born, that I indeed doubt it to be possible. Perhaps the Art of Literature, in all its Splendor, supplied with the Wisdom and Skill of all Ages, still will not suffice. But to speak for my own Part, and of my own Experience, I believe I have found the best Method for the Elucidation of Love yet devised.

the FIRST: What method be this, SIR?

the SECOND: Well is it not obvious SIR? we FUCK like RETARDS.