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He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.

Franz Kafka

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
It would have been so pointless to kill himself that, even if he had wanted to, the pointlessness would have made him unable.
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Death Himself Kill Philosophy
I lack nothing. I only needed myself.
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Myself Need Self Love
Please — consider me a dream.
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Dream Myself
I am free and that is why I am lost.
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Freedom Lost Myself One Liner Philosophy
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
Sleep is the most innocent creature there is and a sleepless man the most guilty.
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Guilty Man Wake Up
I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains.
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Myself Touch
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
I’m thinking only of my illness and my health, though both, the first as well as the second, are you.
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Health Myself Thinking Yourself
I am a cage, in search of a bird.
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Myself Search
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
No, said the priest, you don’t need to accept everything as true, you only have to accept it as necessary. Depressing view, said K. The lie made into the rule of the world.
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Acceptance Lie Necessary Need Rule World Yourself
Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
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Life Wake Up
Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.
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Deep Love Myself
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave

He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.

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