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Kill me, or you are a murderer.

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
There art two cardinal sins from which all others spring: Impatience and Laziness.
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Art Patience Sin
Love is a drama of contradictions.
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Love One Liner
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
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
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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Company Different Fear Myself People Person Powerful Writing
They say ignorance is bliss, they’re wrong
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Ignorance Wrong
Kill me, or you are a murderer.
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Deep Kill Myself One Liner
Hold fast to the diary from today on! Write regularly! Don’t surrender! Even if no salvation should come, I want to be worthy of it every moment.
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Hold Moments Myself Worth Writing
You only need to change your direction, said the cat, and ate it up.
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Change Direction Eat Need Yourself
You can hold yourself back from the sufferings of the world, that is something you are free to do and it accords with your nature, but perhaps this very holding back is the one suffering you could avoid.
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Avoid Freedom Hold Nature Suffering World Yourself
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
The limited circle is pure.
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Limitation Pure
Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
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Life Wake Up
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
I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains.
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Myself Touch

Kill me, or you are a murderer.

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