/lit/ - Literature

She knows the snake of crystal and fathomless intellect which threads through every corner of that selfsame infinitely deep cosmos. A snake the size of earth that is formed by a human life which breathes fire and hell, and every particle of the cosmos. All the endless worlds of hidden physics.

I live the memory of those threads. I leave only pain.

She goes to the door, closes it and draws the curtain.

There is a room above the arcade in which the priest Nicodemos Moniz had his small cell.

What is the best way to see how mechanical social interaction is and why is it reading Spinoza's Ethics parts 3 and 4? After reading that i feel like i can manipulate most social situation, or in the very least understand them. The things he says makes perfect sense to me.

rip op

>>12326002
>mfw never been afraid of death
>not even as a kid
what is it? am I just naive?