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Many a book is like a key to unknown chambers within the castle of one’s own self.

Franz Kafka

There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe, but not for us.
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Break Up Hope Sadness World
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.
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Sanity Writing
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
I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.
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Feeling Happiness Myself True
They say ignorance is bliss, they’re wrong
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Ignorance Wrong
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
Please — consider me a dream.
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Dream Myself
I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us.
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Book Kind Myself Thinking Wound
Was he an animal, that music could move him so? He felt as if the way to the unknown nourishment he longed for were coming to light.
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Animal Himself Light Music
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
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
Logic may indeed be unshakeable, but it cannot withstand a man who is determined to live.
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Determination Live Logic Man
The limited circle is pure.
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Limitation Pure
The meaning of life is that it stops.
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Death Life One Liner Philosophy

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