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I do not speak as I think, I do not think as I should, and so it all goes on in helpless darkness.

Franz Kafka

I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us.
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Book Kind Myself Thinking Wound
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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Myself Suffering Yourself
Do you know, darling? When you became involved with others you quite possibly stepped down a level or two, but If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.
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Possible Quite Yourself
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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Dream Myself Night Remember Yourself
People label themselves with all sorts of adjectives. I can only pronounce myself as ‘nauseatingly miserable beyond repair’.
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Misery People
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
Even if no salvation should come, I want to be worthy of it at every moment.
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Moments Myself Worth
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe, but not for us.
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Break Up Hope Sadness World
Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
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Ability Beautiful Growth Old See
I need solitude for my writing; not ‘like a hermit’ – that wouldn’t be enough – but like a dead man.
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Dead Enough Man Myself Need Pain Solitude Writing
For myself I am too heavy, and for you too light.
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Light Myself Yourself
Logic may indeed be unshakeable, but it cannot withstand a man who is determined to live.
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Determination Live Logic Man
You misinterpret everything, even the silence.
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Silence Yourself
Written kisses don’t reach their destination, rather they are drunk on the way by the ghosts.
FRANZ KAFKA

Destination Kiss Writing
Evil is whatever distracts.
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Evil One Liner

I do not speak as I think, I do not think as I should, and so it all goes on in helpless darkness.

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