February 9th, 2010


Freudian error

Why there are so little fiction about being a part of something significant?

There are books about great leaders, books about resistance, books about little people, lonely people, survival, moral choice...

Where are great books about following? Where are great books about building great things together? About shared success in place of so popular shared survival?

Is it because being a writer means to be asocial?

I don't know. But something is entirely wrong here.