Nothing unites two people so completely, especially if, like you and me, all they have is words.
FRANZ KAFKALove is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.
More Franz Kafka Quotes
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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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Sleep is the most innocent creature there is and a sleepless man the most guilty.
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Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
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Believing in progress does not mean believing that any progress has yet been made.
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First impressions are always unreliable.
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It certainly was not my intention to make you suffer, yet I have done so; obviously it never will be my intention to make you suffer, yet I shall always do so.
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Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.
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From a certain point onward there is no longer any turning back. That is the point that must be reached.
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Paths are made by walking
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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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Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
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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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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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The person I am in the company of my sisters has been entirely different from the person I am in the company of other people. Fearless, powerful, surprising, moved as I otherwise am only when I write.
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As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect.
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