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Many a book is like a key to unknown chambers within the castle of one’s own self.

Franz Kafka

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’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.
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Feeling Forever Hands Myself Thinking
Believing in progress does not mean believing that any progress has yet been made.
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Believe Deep Success
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
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
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Life Wake Up
It is not necessary to accept everything as true, one must only accept it as necessary.’ ‘A melancholy conclusion,’ said K. ‘It turns lying into a universal principle.
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Acceptance Lying Necessary Principle True
I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.
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Let Go Myself Problem
I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.
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Feeling Happiness Myself True
A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
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Book One Liner Sea
Books are a narcotic.
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Book One Liner
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
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Deep I Miss You Myself
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
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
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Deep Kill Myself One Liner
The limited circle is pure.
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Limitation Pure
Even if no salvation should come, I want to be worthy of it at every moment.
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Moments Myself Worth

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