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

Franz Kafka

I am a cage, in search of a bird.
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Myself Search
He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
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Afraid Death Deep Himself Live
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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Art Deep Lying Philosophy Talk Truth Writing
The meaning of life is that it stops.
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Death Life One Liner Philosophy
You only need to change your direction, said the cat, and ate it up.
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Change Direction Eat Need Yourself
I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
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Explanation Myself Understand
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
From a certain point onward there is no longer any turning back. That is the point that must be reached.
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Inspirational Philosophy
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
Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.
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Dream Myself Night Remember Yourself
There art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.
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Art Patience Sin
Now I can look at you in peace; I don’t eat you any more.
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Eat Myself Peace Yourself
Paths are made by walking
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Inspirational Path Walk
It’s only because of their stupidity that they’re able to be so sure of themselves.
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Philosophy Stupidity
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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Stupidity Talk Understand
Written kisses don’t reach their destination, rather they are drunk on the way by the ghosts.
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Destination Kiss Writing

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