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A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.

Franz Kafka

Love is a drama of contradictions.
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Love One Liner
Many a book is like a key to unknown chambers within the castle of one’s own self.
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Book Philosophy Yourself
I lack nothing. I only needed myself.
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Myself Need Self Love
I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains.
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Myself Touch
They say ignorance is bliss, they’re wrong
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Ignorance Wrong
All I am is literature, and I am not able or willing to be anything else.
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Literature Myself Willing
You misinterpret everything, even the silence.
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Silence Yourself
Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
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Life Wake Up
This tremendous world I have inside of me. How to free myself, and this world, without tearing myself to pieces. And rather tear myself to a thousand pieces than be buried with this world within me.
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Freedom Myself Philosophy Pieces World
What am I doing here in this endless winter?
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End Myself Winter
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart; imagine my heartbeat when you are in this state.
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Heart Imagination Quiet Yourself
They’re talking about things of which they don’t have the slightest understanding, anyway. It’s only because of their stupidity that they’re able to be so sure of themselves.
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Stupidity Talk Understand
He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
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Afraid Death Deep Himself Live
I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.
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Feeling Forever Hands Myself Thinking
My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.
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Doubt Guilty Myself Principle
A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.
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Sanity Writing

A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.

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