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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

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
What am I doing here in this endless winter?
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End Myself Winter
In man’s struggle against the world, bet on the world.
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Man Struggle World
I have hardly anything in common with myself and should stand very quietly in a corner, content that I can breathe.
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Breathe Myself Quiet
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
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Deep I Miss You Myself
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
All language is but a poor translation.
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Language One Liner Poor
You only need to change your direction, said the cat, and ate it up.
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Change Direction Eat Need Yourself
Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
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Ability Beautiful Growth Old See
Nothing unites two people so completely, especially if, like you and me, all they have is words.
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People Unity Word
My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.
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Doubt Guilty Myself Principle
All I am is literature, and I am not able or willing to be anything else.
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Literature Myself Willing
A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
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Book One Liner Sea
Beyond a certain point there is no return. This point has to be reached.
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Beyond Inspirational Return
Even the merest gesture is holy if it is filled with faith.
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Faith Simplicity
A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.
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Sanity Writing

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