German Novelists
Franz Kafka Quotes
100 quotes
Walk of life:Novelist
Born:July 3, 1883, Czechia
Died:Died: June 3, 1924, Austria
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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.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka The right understanding of any matter and a misunderstanding of the same matter do not wholly exclude each other.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka 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.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka I need solitude for my writing; not ‘like a hermit’ – that wouldn’t be enough – but like a dead man.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka I am dirty, Milena, endlessly dirty, that is why I make such a fuss about cleanliness. None sing as purely as those in deepest hell; it is their singing we take for the singing of angels.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe, but not for us.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka It’s only because of their stupidity that they’re able to be so sure of themselves.
Franz KafkaFranz Kafka We’re toxic to each other. And maybe that’s why we love each other.
Norah RoseNorah Rose Maybe I should just let myself feel to the point that I don’t feel anything. It’s the game of feelings, I think it’s time to play with my own.
Astha SrivastavaAstha Srivastava Choosing yourself should not be an option, It should be a decision.
Aradhna S BirenAradhna S Biren I lost parts of me when I split into two and most of those pieces seeped into you.
TMCTMC Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
M.K. StandbyM.K. Standby I breathe in the first glimmers of freedom – it tastes of sweet hopefulness.
Alma-May NoaAlma-May Noa