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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

First impressions are always unreliable.
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Appearance One Liner
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
Forget everything. Open the windows. Clear the room. The wind blows through it. You see only its emptiness, you search in every corner and don’t find yourself.
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Empty Forget Philosophy Search Yourself
Evil is whatever distracts.
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Evil One Liner
I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.
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Let Go Myself Problem
Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.
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Fashion Inspirational Logic Soul Yourself
Sleep is the most innocent creature there is and a sleepless man the most guilty.
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Guilty Man Wake Up
The right understanding of any matter and a misunderstanding of the same matter do not wholly exclude each other.
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Right Science Understand
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
Nothing unites two people so completely, especially if, like you and me, all they have is words.
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People Unity Word
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
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Deep Kill Myself One Liner
My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.
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Doubt Guilty Myself Principle
There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe, but not for us.
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Break Up Hope Sadness World
Many a book is like a key to unknown chambers within the castle of one’s own self.
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Book Philosophy Yourself
Please — consider me a dream.
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Dream Myself
The limited circle is pure.
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Limitation Pure

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