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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

I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.
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Let Go Myself Problem
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
I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more
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Dream Each Other Hide Myself See
We photograph things in order to drive them out of our minds. My stories are a way of shutting my eyes.
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Eyes Mindset Myself Ourselves Photograph Story
All language is but a poor translation.
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Language One Liner Poor
I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
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Explanation Myself Understand
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
I lack nothing. I only needed myself.
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Myself Need Self Love
I have hardly anything in common with myself and should stand very quietly in a corner, content that I can breathe.
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Breathe Myself Quiet
Paths are made by walking
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Inspirational Path Walk
What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
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Escape Forget Myself
Believing in progress does not mean believing that any progress has yet been made.
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Believe Deep Success
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
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Deep I Miss You Myself
They say ignorance is bliss, they’re wrong
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Ignorance Wrong
It would have been so pointless to kill himself that, even if he had wanted to, the pointlessness would have made him unable.
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Death Himself Kill Philosophy
So eager are our people to obliterate the present.
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Ourselves People Present

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