Love consumes me; how can it be the noblest feeling if it causes so much suffering?
I don't know but i know you can find agape on /gif/
>>25390242You've answered your own question.
>>25390242Love is not real, you fucking monkey
>>25390247Agapē Agape
>>25390242Agape is not a feeling, it is an act.
wut? Am I retarded? I thought agape meant something was wide open
>>25390416I’m feeling generoushttps://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agape
>>25390417Then what the hell word was I thinking of?
>>25390418bless your heart anon
>>25390242I remember being 15.
>>25390442most people do
>>25390242Пycть я кoгo-нибyдь люблю:Любoвь нe кpacит жизнь мoю. Oнa, кaк чyмнoe пятнoHa cepдцe, жжeт, хoтя тeмнo;Bpaждeбнoй cилoю гoним,Я тeм живy, чтo cмepть дpyгим:Живy — кaк нeбa влacтeлин —B пpeкpacнoм миpe — нo oдин.Michail Lermentow (1831)Read some poems by Lermentow, my fellow in the most /lit/ suffering, i.e. being an angsty teenager.
>>25390387kike
>>25390561It's beautiful; I wasn't familiar with him—thanks.
>>25390242agape asshol
>>25390561>In Pyatigorsk Lermontov enjoyed himself, feeding on his notoriety as a social misfit, his fame as a poet second only to Pushkin, and his success with A Hero of Our Time. Meanwhile, in the same salons, his Cadet school friend Nikolai Martynov, dressed as a native Circassian, wearing a long sword and affecting the manners of a romantic hero not unlike Lermontov's Grushnitsky character. >Lermontov teased Martynov mercilessly until the latter couldn't stand it anymore. On 25 July 1841, Martynov challenged his tormentor to a duel. >The fight took place two days later at the foot of Mashuk mountain. Lermontov allegedly made it known that he was going to shoot into the air. Martynov was the first to shoot, and he hit Lermontov in the heart, killing his opponent on the spot.
>>25390595yeah it sucks that the only 2 greatest poem of russian literature died in the same way.
As literature should have taught you, there is beauty in suffering. The purgatory purifies you yet causes immense suffering.>>25390372Open your heart
>>25390574¿escuse me?
>>25390586It is. I am currently reading his poetry, i am in a dire situation. I am married to the mother of my children but there is also this so-called "art-hoe" gf with which i would love to spend more time than just my weekends...Anyways here is another one:Mихaил ЛepмoнтoвCилyэтEcть y мeня твoй cилyэт,Mнe мил eгo пeчaльный цвeт;Bиcит oн нa гpyди мoeй,И мpaчeн oн, кaк cepдцe в нeй.B глaзaх нeт жизни и oгня,Зaтo oн вeчнo близ мeня;Oн тeнь твoя, нo я люблю,Кaк тeнь блaжeнcтвa, тeнь твoю.(I hold your silhouette;Its melancholy hue is dear to me;It hangs upon my breast,As somber as the heart within.No life or fire dwells in its eyes,Yet it remains forever near;It is your shadow—but I loveThat shadow of yours, like a shadow of bliss)
PoмaнcB тe дни, кoгдa yж нeт нaдeжд,A ecть oднo вocпoминaньe,Beceльe чyждo нaших вeжд,И лeгчe нa гpyди cтpaдaньe.(1830)
