As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect.
FRANZ KAFKAYou 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.
More Franz Kafka Quotes
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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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For myself I am too heavy, and for you too light.
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I am always trying to convey something that can’t be conveyed, to explain something which is inexplicable, to tell about something I have in my bones, something which can be expressed only in the bones.
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Paths are made by walking
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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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I’m doing badly, I’m doing well, whichever you prefer.
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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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From a certain point onward there is no longer any turning back. That is the point that must be reached.
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Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.
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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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In man’s struggle against the world, bet on the world.
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I have spent all my life resisting the desire to end it.
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Hold fast to the diary from today on! Write regularly! Don’t surrender! Even if no salvation should come, I want to be worthy of it every moment.
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Forget everything. Open the windows. Clear the room. The wind blows through it. You see only its emptiness, you search in every corner and don’t find yourself.
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He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
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