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Evil is whatever distracts.

Franz Kafka

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 do not speak as I think, I do not think as I should, and so it all goes on in helpless darkness.
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Darkness Help Myself Talk Thinking
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
Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
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Life Wake Up
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
He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
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Afraid Death Deep Himself Live
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.
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Heart Myself Quiet Yourself
For myself I am too heavy, and for you too light.
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Light Myself Yourself
Please — consider me a dream.
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Dream Myself
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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Choice Freedom Happiness Leaving Listen Need Quiet Simplicity Wait World Yourself
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
I am free and that is why I am lost.
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Freedom Lost Myself One Liner Philosophy
There art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.
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Art Patience Sin
We photograph things in order to drive them out of our minds. My stories are a way of shutting my eyes.
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Eyes Mindset Myself Ourselves Photograph Story
I lack nothing. I only needed myself.
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Myself Need Self Love
I do not read advertisements. I would spend all of my time wanting things.
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Myself Reading Time

Evil is whatever distracts.

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