/lit/ - Literature

Exodus 11:5
> Every firstborn son in Egypt will die, from the firstborn son of Pharaoh, who sits on the throne, to the firstborn son of the female slave, who is at her hand mill, and all the firstborn of the cattle as well.

Was this really necessary? I'm getting tired of this faggot YHWH and his constant sperging

>>15195169
>>15194943
This is truly the braindead NPC response.
>who cares
Obviously the person engaged in the habit cares and feels detriment from it and wants to eliminate it. Hell isn't real but it was always a useful philosophical exercise. The infinitude of eternity and the inability to remedy it in the hereafter, is equitable to moment in finite reality leading to fracturing and ruin from that point onward in life. The infinite malice of God to be offended is in like manner comparable to the brain, whereby a single insult against it inflicts irreversible damage as one cannot unwatch pornography or undue the use of a neurotoxic drug, and so on. It lingers and festers in the brain where it creates branches that builds on itself until you are the cumbrain meme.

>>14345231
>one problem more devoted Christians will face is that anytime something unpleasant comes up in the Bible, and is explained away with some sort of interpretive trick (swine isnt actually pigs, swine meant infidels),
But that's even more unpleasant.

>>14316778
It isn't because it is going to run out, and the cost of anything aside from food and rent is going to be just as expensive with the exception nearby golden triangle opium and prostitutes, which even when cheap are going to blow all your money in no time. Imagine being such a retard that you save $200,000, which you could have used a fraction for tax inflation purposes to guarantee $3000/month for life from SSDI, which would continued in perpetuity, and given you more than enough to live in a the United States, with free medical care to boot.

>>14276200
>Oh. I didn't realize people here were anti science.

>>14265035
Idiot. If you're stupid enough to have this as your first thought, then you probably actually are mentally retarded enough to be disabled. NGMI.

>sci-fi containment morons
>cumbrains
No surprise there.

>>14252166
Capital is not sentient. It has no IQ.

>character walks towards the door, pauses, turns around and says something important they should have said earlier before leaving
Why cant people just finish a fucking conversation and leave? Why cant conversations ever just be completed? Why do writers always feel the need to have someone throw in some sort of gotcha line at the end?

>>11040614

>be me
>27 year old undiscovered Genius
>wake up at 4pm after crashing at 9am from trading cryptocurrency all night
>made a few thousand but purposely gambled and lost it all
>go to the local barber and get a haircut
>"haha, just a 1.5 back and side and a trim on the top"
>entire life goes through my head for the next 20 minutes
>haircut cost £8 but i give him £10
>walk past a Subway and see a deal in the window, "£2 any sub and drink"
>"fuck, whyd i give him that £2"
>go inside and wait in the queue
>an indian woman asks me what i would like, i go through the usual subway sandwich artist routine
>think about the dialectical historical process which led to me consuming bread made with ingredients imported from across the world by an immigrant sandwich artist standing behind an obese lesbian couple (one of whom is trans) in a shop named after the underground
>take a walk to a bench at my favourite park (where i played as a child)
>eat my sandwich whilst listening to broadcasts from Radio Saudi Arabia on my shortwave radio
>urbanite middle-class people with iphones and dogs walk past think im crazy
>"God, has this city always been full of pretentious 20 year old women that dress like South Koreans and 90's fashion?"
>finish my sandwich and drink and take a walk to the local university
>I was kicked out long ago for abusing a philosophy lecturer in a tutorial but I keep copies of my student card to access all the books
>pick up a copy of Ossian and read some excerpts
>reminds me of when i was 16 and was profoundly affected by it, english teacher said I had great potential, considered him a pleb because he actually thought i possessed talent
>read the newspaper in the newspaper section as an excuse to stare at women, dont want sex, just want to feel like im in Shame the movie
>some women look at me because of my new haircut
>start to sweat a little and rub my brow, my hand is covered in small splices of cut hair
>"fuck!!"
>come home at 9pm
>shower and sit in my computer chair
>stair up at my Mark Rothko painting which has been there for 4 years, dont even like Mark Rothko, what was i thinking
>start typing in my computer
>"https://boards.4chan.org/..."

Everyone is an opportunist that will sell their friend for a 1000USD to buy the latest Frappe at Starbucks. Everyone you meet is scraping just to win at the ((Capitalist)) game. Everyone is incredibly petty and will turn on you if you criticise them for the way in which they act or mistreat others. Everything's a fucking Hedonistic moment where one-upping somebody for just a second justifies being a petty reddit-tier brainlet.

Even when I meet somebody who is moral. Someone who is honourable, follows a specific code, code of the cowboy, they don't even want to speak to me because they think I'M too corrupt. You walk around the city streets, hip girls in 2000 dollar clothing and homeless on the street injecting themselves with Heroin like this is all normal. What happened to nobility and honour? What happened to unspoken rules?

I wish I was dead.

This world is entirely Jewish in nature. I am committing suicide tonight.

>be me
>27 years old
>got up at 4pm today after spending all last night and morning trading cryptocurrency
>take a shower, have a coffee and go for my usual walk throughout the city
>the sight of neoliberal hipsters and elderly people disgusts me to my core
>20 year old beautiful women wearing Fila trainers to look hip like it's 1995
>decide to ditch my desire to go to the museum, it's full of degenerate 1980's punk art about sexual mutilation
>walk past a young girl on my way out with her mother
>she asks her mother a question about the architecture of the building and the manner in which the light enters
>the mother tells her to be quiet
>walk out dejected, look around at the grey sky, "God, has this city always been so ugly?"
>peruse through the high streets full of Corporate buildings of concrete, stone and glass
>"What do they do in here all day?"
>see a group of workers smoking outside, eating their lunch out of plastic white cartons in a hurry
>walk for several miles until i reach the park i used to play in as a kid
>see couples walking around with their dogs, no children
>stretch down at the pond and look at the water and grass
>feel entirely disconnected to nature, not a capitalist/accelerationist degenerate yet i cant connect whatsoever to the natural world
>see a deer 10 metres in front of me, it stops and stares at me, peers right through my soul
>go to the local university, still have my student card from when i dropped out
>check books i've already read and books i want to read, only read a few pages before i stop, feel like a pseudo-intellectual and a fraud
>walk past beautiful women on the way out, stare at them in the hopes they'll look back, don't even want a relationship or sex, i dont even feel sexual desire any more
>get home at 10pm, sit in my chair staring at the wall
>i should really start living my life
>"https://boards.4chan.org/..."

>be me
>27 years old
>got up at 4pm today after spending all last night and morning trading cryptocurrency
>take a shower, have a coffee and go for my usual walk throughout the city
>the sight of neoliberal hipsters and elderly people disgusts me to my core
>20 year old beautiful women wearing Fila trainers to look hip like it's 1995
>decide to ditch my desire to go to the museum, it's full of degenerate 1980's punk art about sexual mutilation
>walk past a young girl on my way out with her mother
>she asks her mother a question about the architecture of the building and the manner in which the light enters
>the mother tells her to be quiet
>walk out dejected, look around at the grey sky, "God, has this city always been so ugly?"
>peruse through the high streets full of Corporate buildings of concrete, stone and glass
>"What do they do in here all day?"
>see a group of workers smoking outside, eating their lunch out of plastic white cartons in a hurry
>walk for several miles until i reach the park i used to play in as a kid
>see couples walking around with their dogs, no children
>stretch down at the pond and look at the water and grass
>feel entirely disconnected to nature, not a capitalist/accelerationist degenerate yet i cant connect whatsoever to the natural world
>see a deer 10 metres in front of me, it stops and stares at me, peers right through my soul
>go to the local university, still have my student card from when i dropped out
>check books i've already read and books i want to read, only read a few pages before i stop, feel like a pseudo-intellectual and a fraud
>walk past beautiful women on the way out, stare at them in the hopes they'll look back, don't even want a relationship or sex, i dont even feel sexual desire any more
>get home at 10pm, sit in my chair staring at the wall
>i should really start living my life
>"https://boards.4chan.org/..."

>>10627974
>Read up on British history. Much more exciting.

>intelligent, nihilistic, and a wicked sense of humor