The thought of myself dying loveless and never having even hugged a girl is one that causes so much heartache within me. On some days, it's nothing more than a thought; others, it's hard to even get up and do anything and it almost makes me cry just thinking about it. I know that I am not the most emotionally stable guy around, but name an incel who has endured so much rejection from both men and women who has ever been.
Many good men, such as Newton, Nietzsche, and Tesla have lived fruitful lives dedicated to their studies and still died virgins in spite of it. Yet, one can argue that the recognition they have and will continue to receive after death is worth the lonely life. I've never been able to articulate it myself, but how come women and carnal desires in general consume a man when there is more we are capable of? How come a creature with flawed judgement, who is only beautiful on the outside and not within, cause so much pain and suffering for reasons other than biology?
Many good men, such as Newton, Nietzsche, and Tesla have lived fruitful lives dedicated to their studies and still died virgins in spite of it. Yet, one can argue that the recognition they have and will continue to receive after death is worth the lonely life. I've never been able to articulate it myself, but how come women and carnal desires in general consume a man when there is more we are capable of? How come a creature with flawed judgement, who is only beautiful on the outside and not within, cause so much pain and suffering for reasons other than biology?
