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

Franz Kafka

The right understanding of any matter and a misunderstanding of the same matter do not wholly exclude each other.
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Right Science Understand
I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains.
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Myself Touch
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
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
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
From a certain point onward there is no longer any turning back. That is the point that must be reached.
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Inspirational Philosophy
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
There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe, but not for us.
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Break Up Hope Sadness 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 lack nothing. I only needed myself.
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Myself Need Self Love
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
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
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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Easy Mindset Myself People Person
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
My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.
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Doubt Guilty Myself Principle
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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Ability Beautiful Growth Happiness Old Youth

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