So eager are our people to obliterate the present.
FRANZ KAFKAThey’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.
More Franz Kafka Quotes
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I do not read advertisements. I would spend all of my time wanting things.
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You can hold yourself back from the sufferings of the world, that is something you are free to do and it accords with your nature, but perhaps this very holding back is the one suffering you could avoid.
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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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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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In man’s struggle against the world, bet on the world.
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You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet, still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.
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Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
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They say ignorance is bliss, they’re wrong
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Every revolution evaporates and leaves behind only the slime of a new bureaucracy.
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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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Even the merest gesture is holy if it is filled with faith.
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Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
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Sleep is the most innocent creature there is and a sleepless man the most guilty.
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You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.
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May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window and kiss the night air.
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