/lit/ - Literature

Art is the only truly real part of human existence.

It's the only thing of real beauty a human being can create, the only thing that keeps the most demoralised man going, the only thing that reminds us that there's more than suffering, heartache and misery in the world. There IS a higher way of being to aspire to, there IS the overman, there IS a life of true meaning. But it doesn't exist in our reality and we will never attain it here, it lives in the world of dreams, imagination and creation.

Think of art as a portal of time and space, giving you a glance at a world too beautiful to exist.

Art is the only truly real part of human existence.

It's the only thing of real beauty a human being can create, the only thing that keeps the most demoralised man going, the only thing that reminds us that there's more than suffering, heartache and misery in the world. There IS a higher way of being to aspire to, there IS the overman, there IS a life of true meaning. But it doesn't exist in our reality and we will never attain it here, it lives in the world of dreams, imagination and creation.

Think of art as a portal of time and space, giving you a glance at a world too beautiful to exist.