The Kafka paradox: art depends on truth, but truth, being indivisable, cannot know itself: to tell the truth is to lie. Thus the writer is the truth, and yet when he speaks he lies.
FRANZ KAFKAI have hardly anything in common with myself and should stand very quietly in a corner, content that I can breathe.
More Franz Kafka Quotes
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It certainly was not my intention to make you suffer, yet I have done so; obviously it never will be my intention to make you suffer, yet I shall always do so.
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People label themselves with all sorts of adjectives. I can only pronounce myself as ‘nauseatingly miserable beyond repair’.
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It’s only because of their stupidity that they’re able to be so sure of themselves.
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I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.
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Do you know, darling? When you became involved with others you quite possibly stepped down a level or two, but If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.
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Beyond a certain point there is no return. This point has to be reached.
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The limited circle is pure.
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What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
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Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself.
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It is not necessary to accept everything as true, one must only accept it as necessary.’ ‘A melancholy conclusion,’ said K. ‘It turns lying into a universal principle.
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The person I am in the company of my sisters has been entirely different from the person I am in the company of other people. Fearless, powerful, surprising, moved as I otherwise am only when I write.
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Now I can look at you in peace; I don’t eat you any more.
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I do not read advertisements. I would spend all of my time wanting things.
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Logic may indeed be unshakeable, but it cannot withstand a man who is determined to live.
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Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.
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