It would have been so pointless to kill himself that, even if he had wanted to, the pointlessness would have made him unable.
FRANZ KAFKA
You can choose to be free , but it’s last decision you’ll ever make
More Franz Kafka Quotes
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It would have been so pointless to kill himself that, even if he had wanted to, the pointlessness would have made him unable.
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They’re talking about things of which they don’t have the slightest understanding, anyway. It’s only because of their stupidity that they’re able to be so sure of themselves.
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I need solitude for my writing; not ‘like a hermit’ – that wouldn’t be enough – but like a dead man.
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So eager are our people to obliterate the present.
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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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By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired.
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Evil is whatever distracts.
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I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains.
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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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Written kisses don’t reach their destination, rather they are drunk on the way by the ghosts.
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Even if no salvation should come, I want to be worthy of it at every moment.
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There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe, but not for us.
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A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
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Nothing unites two people so completely, especially if, like you and me, all they have is words.
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You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet, still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.
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I am always trying to convey something that can’t be conveyed, to explain something which is inexplicable, to tell about something I have in my bones, something which can be expressed only in the bones.
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