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He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.

Franz Kafka

I have spent all my life resisting the desire to end it.
FRANZ KAFKA

Death Desire End Life Myself Resistance
I do not speak as I think, I do not think as I should, and so it all goes on in helpless darkness.
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Darkness Help Myself Talk Thinking
The right understanding of any matter and a misunderstanding of the same matter do not wholly exclude each other.
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Right Science Understand
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
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Deep Kill Myself One Liner
Paths are made by walking
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Inspirational Path Walk
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
A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.
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Sanity Writing
My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.
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Doubt Guilty Myself Principle
Now I can look at you in peace; I don’t eat you any more.
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Eat Myself Peace Yourself
Believing in progress does not mean believing that any progress has yet been made.
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Believe Deep Success
What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
FRANZ KAFKA

Escape Forget Myself
I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.
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Feeling Happiness Myself True
As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect.
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Bed Dream Easy Himself Morning Transformation Wake Up
Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.
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Deep Love Myself
A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
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Book One Liner Sea
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.
FRANZ KAFKA

Angel Hell Myself Sing

He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.

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