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
FRANZ KAFKAThere art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.
More Franz Kafka Quotes
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Even the merest gesture is holy if it is filled with faith.
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Kill me, or you are a murderer.
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He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
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Please — consider me a dream.
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The Kafka paradox: art depends on truth, but truth, being indivisable, cannot know itself: to tell the truth is to lie. Thus the writer is the truth, and yet when he speaks he lies.
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There art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.
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Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.
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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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I am free and that is why I am lost.
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The limited circle is pure.
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It’s only because of their stupidity that they’re able to be so sure of themselves.
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Should I be grateful or should I curse the fact that despite all misfortune I can still feel love, an unearthly love but still for earthly objects.
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He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
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So eager are our people to obliterate the present.
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