/lit/ - Literature

I thought dialectics was dead.. And if it isnt it should be. Like God. OP still wants to do God favours. Can't God perfect himself on his own? What a lazy faggot. Who would want to reach some absolute perfection? Sounds banal. Lucky for us death isn't worried about salvation or completion. This outside is out to devour you, to corrode your face, your precious identity or self-realization or whatever the fuck OP wants to call it. OP doesnt know that his joy is merely cope. OP doesnt know that void isnt his fucking friend. He's atomised just as much as this post is. Nothing cohesive, no unity. Any amount of unity is merely a detour towards dissolution. Even a rhizome can shit itself into a flat turd plane.