/lit/ - Literature

>>20197351

>>13188307
No, you either do it right or you end up writing a paper on Gurren Lagann or whatever anime is popular among you Dorks .

>t. Charles

>>13103010
Hi

>>13047018
My name is Charles.
Sleep tight

>>12478327

Books sbout being ugly ?

Don't bully pls

>>12262358
>thunk

>>12219050
I want to leave for somewhere else.
Anywhere is fine

Hi (sorry for bad english)
Books for this feel ?

Do you read before going to sleep ? If so what ?
I do. I have some tea, listen to Bach and read some spooky fiction.
Or I just listen to some audiobook.
This time I'm reading Melmoth the Wanderer, there are lots of references to The Monk, Don Quixote and more.
I highly recommend.

What are you guys interested in seing in a youtube video ?
A review ? Explaining concepts ? Discussions on certain topics ?

>>11867868
I am

>>11598623
I refuse to read poetry based on bias

>>11581058
Mods are Dead

>>11187006
>why don't you love anon ?
Because I won't be loved back .

>>11059205
When Gustl meets Frau Klara for the last time on her death bed and she tells him to be good friends with Adolf because he has no one else other than him.

>>10905028
>I'll never taste a homemade apricot tart baked by her

>>10860565
Lit has not for sure

>>10814356
>No latin parallel text.
Not worth reading in metric.

I cry every time I read a biography and get to the part when the author/subject dies.

The first time happened when I was 8 and was reading Da Vinci's illustrated biography. He lived a long and productive life nonetheless death struck him who to me seamed immortal.
I cried myself to sleep that night.

>>10666591
What I have listened to this week

Animal Collective-spirit they're gone, spirit they've vanished
Talk Talk- spirit of Eden
Joy Division- Closer
Electric Wizard - Dopethrone
Paysage d'Hiver- s/t
White Noise- An Electric Storm
Tim Buckley- Lorca

I remained standing by the door. Adolf signed to me to go. As I was opening the door, Frau Klara
waved to me with her outstretched hand. I shall never forget the words which the dying woman
then uttered in a whisper. "GustI," she said -- usually she called me Mr. Kubizek, but in that hour
she used the name by which Adolf always called me -- "go on being a good friend to my son when I'm no longer here. He has no one else."

With tears in my eyes I promised, and then I went. This was the evening of December 20.

I know that writing and reading every day is a good start but there must be more right ?

Is it sheer talent ? The enviroment you live in ? Good researching ?

Tell me your experience .

>>10644848
>>10644850
>>10644853
>>10644860

I would suggest you to look for a professional writer since from what I could read, your prose really lacks any sort of remarkable quality and results quite tedious and redundant in the long run.

Can't really express any opinion on the concept art and music since I don't have the competence to do so, but I guess it's pleasant to the eye if I'm allowed to say so.