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Books are a narcotic.

Franz Kafka

So eager are our people to obliterate the present.
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Ourselves People Present
Most men are not wicked, They are sleep-walkers, not evil evildoers.
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Deep Evil Man Walk
Paths are made by walking
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Inspirational Path Walk
A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.
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Sanity Writing
Should I be grateful or should I curse the fact that despite all misfortune I can still feel love, an unearthly love but still for earthly objects.
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Feeling Fortune Grateful Love Myself
My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.
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Doubt Guilty Myself Principle
I’m doing badly, I’m doing well, whichever you prefer.
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Deep Myself Yourself
In a way, you are poetry material; You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out. Words burst in your essence and you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality.
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Life Material Poetry Way Willing Yourself
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
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Deep Kill Myself One Liner
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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Death Himself Kill Philosophy
Evil is whatever distracts.
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Evil One Liner
Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
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Bed Dream Happiness Lie Thinking
The meaning of life is that it stops.
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Death Life One Liner Philosophy
In man’s struggle against the world, bet on the world.
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Man Struggle World
I do not read advertisements. I would spend all of my time wanting things.
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Myself Reading Time
As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect.
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Bed Dream Easy Himself Morning Transformation Wake Up

Books are a narcotic.

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