black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart; imagine my heartbeat when you are in this state.

Franz Kafka

A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
FRANZ KAFKA

Book One Liner Sea
Written kisses don’t reach their destination, rather they are drunk on the way by the ghosts.
FRANZ KAFKA

Destination Kiss Writing
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.
FRANZ KAFKA

Freedom Myself Philosophy Pieces World
Better to have, and not need, than to need, and not have.
FRANZ KAFKA

Deep Material Need Philosophy
Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
FRANZ KAFKA

Life Wake Up
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
FRANZ KAFKA

Deep I Miss You Myself
First impressions are always unreliable.
FRANZ KAFKA

Appearance One Liner
Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
FRANZ KAFKA

Bed Dream Happiness Lie Thinking
You can hold yourself back from the sufferings of the world, that is something you are free to do and it accords with your nature, but perhaps this very holding back is the one suffering you could avoid.
FRANZ KAFKA

Avoid Freedom Hold Nature Suffering World Yourself
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
FRANZ KAFKA

Deep Kill Myself One Liner
Please — consider me a dream.
FRANZ KAFKA

Dream Myself
There art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.
FRANZ KAFKA

Art Patience Sin
By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired.
FRANZ KAFKA

Believe Creation Desire Existence Passion
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart; imagine my heartbeat when you are in this state.
FRANZ KAFKA

Heart Imagination Quiet Yourself
Now I can look at you in peace; I don’t eat you any more.
FRANZ KAFKA

Eat Myself Peace Yourself
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.
FRANZ KAFKA

Feeling Forever Hands Myself Thinking

You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart; imagine my heartbeat when you are in this state.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart; imagine my heartbeat when you are in this state.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Franz Kafka Quotes