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There art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.

Franz Kafka

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
A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
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Book One Liner Sea
You only need to change your direction, said the cat, and ate it up.
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Change Direction Eat Need Yourself
You misinterpret everything, even the silence.
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Silence Yourself
A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.
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Sanity Writing
In a way, you are poetry material; You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out. Words burst in your essence and you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality.
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Life Material Poetry Way Willing Yourself
Please — consider me a dream.
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Dream Myself
I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.
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Feeling Happiness Myself True
I am a cage, in search of a bird.
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Myself Search
I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.
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Let Go Myself Problem
The person I am in the company of my sisters has been entirely different from the person I am in the company of other people. Fearless, powerful, surprising, moved as I otherwise am only when I write.
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Company Different Fear Myself People Person Powerful Writing
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
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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Feeling Forever Hands Myself Thinking
The limited circle is pure.
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Limitation Pure
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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Angel Hell Myself Sing
My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.
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Doubt Guilty Myself Principle

There art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.

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