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FRANZ KAFKAI dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more
More Franz Kafka Quotes
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Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
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The truth is always an abyss. One must — as in a swimming pool — dare to dive from the quivering springboard of trivial everyday experience and sink into the depths, in order to later rise again — laughing and fighting for breath — to the now doubly illuminated surface of things.
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A First Sign of the Beginning of Understanding is the Wish to Die.
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You only need to change your direction, said the cat, and ate it up.
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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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The limited circle is pure.
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He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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I can love only what I can place so high above me that I cannot reach it.
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Every revolution evaporates and leaves behind only the slime of a new bureaucracy.
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I am free and that is why I am lost.
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Most men are not wicked, They are sleep-walkers, not evil evildoers.
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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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Even if no salvation should come, I want to be worthy of it at every moment.
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All I am is literature, and I am not able or willing to be anything else.
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What am I doing here in this endless winter?
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