/lit/ - Literature

>>17943955

Any books about how to make friends after college while living in american style suburbs?

>Neo-Nazi threads still up on /lit/
>Mods aren't doing anything
>They will probably delete this post and ban me though
Do we have /pol/tards as mods? What's going on? It's all so tiresome.

>>17530547
i desperately want to learn mandarin to get the fuck out of the utterly collapsing west
i dont think i can tolerate the total degeneration of my own society anymore.
>inb4 "You will never be a Han"
i fucking know, but i don't want to be stuck here when in a couple of years they start taxing white people for repatriations towards minorities.

>>17490905
frogbros... im scared of becoming old

>>17456066
hey i have the brother frog of your frog!

Books about being sick and bored of life and suffering because you don't live in fiction/anime?

>>16959568
Please take out the obvious /pol/ troll picks. They don't represent us.

Please stop eating your animal frens bros
https://youtu.be/vf0nYrl-UuQ

I have become extremely disillusioned with the state of things. Which Marxist works should I read?

Books about being hypersensitive to time, fiction, memories, things that never were?

>21 almost 22 year old kv
>just want the love of my life not slags that want to be spit on and choked
>made no friends in college
>will graduate to soon have my soul ripped out by wagecucking
Is suicide the only option?

Books about missing out, being lonely, not being able to feel close to others, being hungry for love, being left behind, feeling lost, being indecisive, being ridden with anxiety, being a shut in, being suicidal, having worlds of dreams, never being able to take action, never coming of age?

>>14595083
>Where to start before starting?
>No Greeks

>>14533186

>"As the hours, the days, the weeks, the seasons slip by, you detach yourself from everything. You discover, with something that sometimes almost resembles exhilaration, that you are free. That nothing is weighing you down, nothing pleases or displeases you. You find, in this life exempt from wear and tear and with no thrill in it other than these suspended moments, in almost perfect happiness, fascinating, occasionally swollen by new emotions. You are living in a blessed parenthesis, in a vacuum full of promise, and from which you expect nothing. You are invisible, limpid, transparent. You no longer exist. Across the passing hours, the succession of days, the procession of the seasons, the flow of time, you survive without joy and without sadness. Without a future and without a past. Just like that: simply, self evidently, like a drop of water forming on a drinking tap on a landing.”

The more I interact with forms of fiction (literature, anime, etc) the more I feel cheated out of life. It has been seeming more of the case to me lately that civilizations and people only live in order to create great art and literature, the most sublime and beautiful life and reality. I've been suffering more and more because of my inability to meet with fictional characters and live inside these forms of fiction and feel crushed whenever I finish anything. My indifference for reality has turned into contempt and hatred. I have become bored to death and sick of living and have been minimalizing all gestures and movements I make out of my weariness. I sense all the small hopes and ambitions of the people around me and am filled with disdain as everything that pertains to the real world is unaesthetic and plebian. Literature four this feel?

The more I interact with forms of fiction (literature, anime, etc) the more I feel cheated out of life. It has been seeming more of the case to me lately that civilizations and people only live in order to create great art and literature, the most sublime and beautiful life and reality. I've been suffering more and more because of my inability to meet with fictional characters and live inside these forms of fiction and feel crushed whenever I finish anything. My indifference for reality has turned into contempt and hatred. I have become bored to death and sick of living and have been minimalizing all gestures and movements I make out of my weariness. I sense all the small hopes and ambitions of the people around me and am filled with disdain. Literature four this feel?

Literature about disillusionment and feeling exhausted with life?

i feel more attached to fantasies then real life. i shed tears for characters that aren't real and wish i could meet them. i see no meaning in real life and feel indifferent to reality, fiction seems more real to me than what is real. whenever i experience reality i feel an anguish and want to be immobile and wish to disappear.

book for this feel?

>>12809732
donna tart

i feel more attached to fantasies then real life. i shed tears for characters that aren't real and wish i could meet them. i see no meaning in real life and feel indifferent to reality, fiction seems more real to me than what is real. whenever i experience reality i feel an anguish and want to be immobile and wish to disappear.

book for this feel?

Since the one retard who answered me claimed that Spengler was useless for being unscientific had to resort to unscientific claims to back up his argument, we can safely say that rebuttals aimed at Spengler's avoidance of scientific rigor are self-refuting, paradoxical, and altogether ineffective at refuting Spengler. So I ask again, has anyone ever tried to refute Spengler?

i am becoming sick of living everything is just work work work wagecucking is making me hate life i am bored to death with this place i am sick of it i am beginning to think neetdom is indeed the best way to live in today's world. a lot of the people i see (i don't want to call them friends because i dont feel close to them whatsoever) are always on about the "hussle" and they are these early 20 year olds with meme haircuts you know where they slick their hair back and consume a shit full of cultureless garbage i know because they always ask me about the cultureless garbage that they watch. they are always going on about "success" and i feel everyone around me is deluded i have no idea what they are going on about i have no idea what success means. i remember one of them shared to me their idea of success as he told me how he wants to work in the city and how he finds these people wearing fitted suits and with meme haircuts motivational and then he told me something about the hussle and i remember being filled with disgust and telling myself i would rather be anything but that.
what are some books about this feeling of disillusion and that discuss boredom in the modern world and that critique capitalism?