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Paths are made by walking

Franz Kafka

Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
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Bed Dream Happiness Lie Thinking
I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more
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Dream Each Other Hide Myself See
It’s only because of their stupidity that they’re able to be so sure of themselves.
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Philosophy Stupidity
Please — consider me a dream.
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Dream Myself
You only need to change your direction, said the cat, and ate it up.
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Change Direction Eat Need Yourself
Even the merest gesture is holy if it is filled with faith.
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Faith Simplicity
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
First impressions are always unreliable.
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Appearance One Liner
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
By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired.
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Believe Creation Desire Existence Passion
I’m doing badly, I’m doing well, whichever you prefer.
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Deep Myself Yourself
He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.
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Himself Slave
Better to have, and not need, than to need, and not have.
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Deep Material Need Philosophy
So eager are our people to obliterate the present.
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Ourselves People Present
Believing in progress does not mean believing that any progress has yet been made.
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Believe Deep Success
This tremendous world I have inside of me. How to free myself, and this world, without tearing myself to pieces. And rather tear myself to a thousand pieces than be buried with this world within me.
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Freedom Myself Philosophy Pieces World

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