>read book >cry >not even sad scene just cry But why?
Because you’re a faggot, if your pic wasn’t enough to infer this fact already.
>>25182460fpbp>>25182458you're a faggot, true, but literature is kept alive by fags. really mostly foids if we're being honest but also fags. thanks for whitman and christopher isherwood and mishima and melville. we'll add dh lawrence, he would've been a faggot if he knew what faggotry was. we love you faganon. <3 mwah
>>25182458because your father didn't beat you enough
>>25182458Happened to me while reading David Gemmel's Legend.
>>25182458Did this while reading A Yankee in King Arthur’s Court.
>>25182458You need to self-reflect. If you're crying for "no reason" it's because something in the scene resonated with you.
>>25182558Sure, maybe. Or maybe he kinda is just a smidgen, just a little bit of a little pussy bitch though?
>>25182458Sometimes happens to me with random songs or movie scenes. Something would just go straight go my heart and i have not been able to figure out the cause.Guess things just affect me sometimes.
>>25182458If the beauty of language cannot make you cry can you even consider yourself a living, breathing and thinking human being?
>>25182760>>25182558For me it is usually two things - adversity and sacrifice against the forces of evil or a rare act of sincerity in a world that doesn't reward it.
>>25182764For me, it's the attempt to do/be good and to be misunderstood, and when someone fails utterly despite their best efforts. It gets me every time.
>>25182458Good question. Some passages affect me more than seems reasonable. For example, from the end of Alice Through The Looking-Glass:“Now, Kitty, let’s consider who it was that dreamed it all. This is a serious question, my dear, and you should not go on licking your paw like that — as if Dinah hadn’t washed you this morning! You see, Kitty, it must have been either me or the Red King. He was part of my dream, of course — but then I was part of his dream, too! Was it the Red King, Kitty? You were his wife, my dear, so you ought to know — Oh, Kitty, do help to settle it! I’m sure your paw can wait!” But the provoking kitten only began on the other paw, and pretended it hadn’t heard the question."He was part of my dream, of course — but then I was part of his dream, too!" is the bit that does the trick. No idea why. I did think at one point that it might be because Richard Adams quotes it as part of the epigraph for the epilogue of Watership Down, but I've decided it isn't that.I do think that things like this are probably triggering something from very early childhood though, even though consciously forgotten.
