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As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect.

Franz Kafka

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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Possible Quite Yourself
Paths are made by walking
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Inspirational Path Walk
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
You misinterpret everything, even the silence.
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Silence Yourself
Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.
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Dream Myself Night Remember Yourself
A First Sign of the Beginning of Understanding is the Wish to Die.
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Beginning Death Understand
The truth is always an abyss. One must — as in a swimming pool — dare to dive from the quivering springboard of trivial everyday experience and sink into the depths, in order to later rise again — laughing and fighting for breath — to the now doubly illuminated surface of things.
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Breathe Experience Fight Laughter Rise Truth
Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
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Life Wake Up
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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Darkness Deep Different Myself Talk Thinking Writing
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
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Deep I Miss You Myself
I am dirty, Milena, endlessly dirty, that is why I make such a fuss about cleanliness. None sing as purely as those in deepest hell; it is their singing we take for the singing of angels.
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Angel Hell Myself Sing
I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains.
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Myself Touch
I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.
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Feeling Happiness Myself True
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
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Deep Kill Myself One Liner
He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
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Afraid Death Deep Himself Live
I am a cage, in search of a bird.
FRANZ KAFKA

Myself Search

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