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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.

Franz Kafka

Evil is whatever distracts.
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Evil One Liner
Was he an animal, that music could move him so? He felt as if the way to the unknown nourishment he longed for were coming to light.
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Animal Himself Light Music
Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.
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Deep Love Myself
All I am is literature, and I am not able or willing to be anything else.
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Literature Myself Willing
Do you know, darling? When you became involved with others you quite possibly stepped down a level or two, but If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.
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Possible Quite Yourself
I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.
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Feeling Happiness Myself True
Most men are not wicked, They are sleep-walkers, not evil evildoers.
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Deep Evil Man Walk
Books are a narcotic.
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Book One Liner
What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
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Escape Forget Myself
Beyond a certain point there is no return. This point has to be reached.
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Beyond Inspirational Return
No, said the priest, you don’t need to accept everything as true, you only have to accept it as necessary. Depressing view, said K. The lie made into the rule of the world.
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Acceptance Lie Necessary Need Rule World Yourself
All language is but a poor translation.
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Language One Liner Poor
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
Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself.
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Cold Deep Oneself Philosophy Solitude Writing
I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.
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Darkness Deep Different Myself Talk Thinking Writing
Love is a drama of contradictions.
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Love One Liner

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 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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