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From a certain point onward there is no longer any turning back. That is the point that must be reached.

Franz Kafka

What am I doing here in this endless winter?
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End Myself Winter
Evil is whatever distracts.
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Evil One Liner
The Kafka paradox: art depends on truth, but truth, being indivisable, cannot know itself: to tell the truth is to lie. Thus the writer is the truth, and yet when he speaks he lies.
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Art Deep Lying Philosophy Talk Truth Writing
I lack nothing. I only needed myself.
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Myself Need Self Love
The meaning of life is that it stops.
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Death Life One Liner Philosophy
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
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
Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself.
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Cold Deep Oneself Philosophy Solitude Writing
You can hold yourself back from the sufferings of the world, that is something you are free to do and it accords with your nature, but perhaps this very holding back is the one suffering you could avoid.
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Avoid Freedom Hold Nature Suffering World Yourself
A First Sign of the Beginning of Understanding is the Wish to Die.
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Beginning Death Understand
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.
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Heart Myself Quiet Yourself
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.
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Easy Mindset Myself People Person
He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
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Afraid Death Deep Himself Live
I have spent all my life resisting the desire to end it.
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Death Desire End Life Myself Resistance
A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
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Book One Liner Sea

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