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I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.

Franz Kafka

Now I can look at you in peace; I don’t eat you any more.
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Eat Myself Peace Yourself
I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us.
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Book Kind Myself Thinking Wound
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.
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Doubt Guilty Myself Principle
All language is but a poor translation.
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Language One Liner Poor
In man’s struggle against the world, bet on the world.
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Man Struggle World
Paths are made by walking
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Inspirational Path Walk
Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.
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Deep Love Myself
Most men are not wicked, They are sleep-walkers, not evil evildoers.
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Deep Evil Man Walk
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 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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Angel Hell Myself Sing
Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
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Ability Beautiful Growth Old See
Books are a narcotic.
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Book One Liner
I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains.
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Myself Touch
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
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.
FRANZ KAFKA

Heart Myself Quiet Yourself

I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.

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