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I’m doing badly, I’m doing well, whichever you prefer.

Franz Kafka

There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe, but not for us.
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Break Up Hope Sadness World
Please — consider me a dream.
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Dream Myself
I do not read advertisements. I would spend all of my time wanting things.
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Myself Reading Time
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
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Deep I Miss You Myself
What am I doing here in this endless winter?
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End Myself Winter
I have hardly anything in common with myself and should stand very quietly in a corner, content that I can breathe.
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Breathe Myself Quiet
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
People label themselves with all sorts of adjectives. I can only pronounce myself as ‘nauseatingly miserable beyond repair’.
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Misery People
All language is but a poor translation.
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Language One Liner Poor
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
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
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
May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window and kiss the night air.
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Kiss Misery Myself Night Paper Yourself
A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
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Book One Liner Sea
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
I lack nothing. I only needed myself.
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Myself Need Self Love

I’m doing badly, I’m doing well, whichever you prefer.

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