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Beyond a certain point there is no return. This point has to be reached.

Franz Kafka

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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Empty Forget Philosophy Search Yourself
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
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Deep Kill Myself One Liner
There art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.
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Art Patience Sin
I need solitude for my writing; not ‘like a hermit’ – that wouldn’t be enough – but like a dead man.
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Dead Enough Man Myself Need Pain Solitude Writing
The meaning of life is that it stops.
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Death Life One Liner Philosophy
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
Written kisses don’t reach their destination, rather they are drunk on the way by the ghosts.
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Destination Kiss Writing
I have spent all my life resisting the desire to end it.
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Death Desire End Life Myself Resistance
I’m thinking only of my illness and my health, though both, the first as well as the second, are you.
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Health Myself Thinking Yourself
You misinterpret everything, even the silence.
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Silence Yourself
Books are a narcotic.
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Book One Liner
They say ignorance is bliss, they’re wrong
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Ignorance Wrong
A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.
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Sanity Writing
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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Heart Imagination Quiet Yourself
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
I am free and that is why I am lost.
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Freedom Lost Myself One Liner Philosophy

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