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  • #1
    Franz Kafka
    “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.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #2
    Franz Kafka
    “I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound or stab us. If the book we're reading doesn't wake us up with a blow to the head, what are we reading for? So that it will make us happy, as you write? Good Lord, we would be happy precisely if we had no books, and the kind of books that make us happy are the kind we could write ourselves if we had to. But we need books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like the death of someone we loved more than ourselves, like being banished into forests far from everyone, like a suicide. A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us. That is my belief.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #3
    Franz Kafka
    “I am free and that is why I am lost.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #4
    Franz Kafka
    “I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #5
    Franz Kafka
    “I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.”
    Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis

  • #6
    Franz Kafka
    “The meaning of life is that it stops.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #7
    Franz Kafka
    “A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity."

    [Letter to Max Brod, July 5, 1922]”
    Franz Kafka

  • #8
    Franz Kafka
    “You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet, still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #9
    Franz Kafka
    “Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.”
    franz kafka

  • #10
    Franz Kafka
    “I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #11
    Franz Kafka
    “Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #12
    Franz Kafka
    “It's only because of their stupidity that they're able to be so sure of themselves.”
    Franz Kafka, The Trial

  • #13
    Franz Kafka
    “He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #14
    Franz Kafka
    “I am in chains. Don't touch my chains.”
    Kafka, Franz

  • #15
    Franz Kafka
    “I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #16
    Franz Kafka
    “I have spent all my life resisting the desire to end it.”
    Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

  • #17
    Franz Kafka
    “I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones. Basically it is nothing other than this fear we have so often talked about, but fear spread to everything, fear of the greatest as of the smallest, fear, paralyzing fear of pronouncing a word, although this fear may not only be fear but also a longing for something greater than all that is fearful.”
    Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

  • #18
    Franz Kafka
    “I do not speak as I think, I do not think as I should, and so it all goes on in helpless darkness.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #19
    Franz Kafka
    “Love is, that you are the knife which I plunge into myself.”
    Kafka, Franzv

  • #20
    Franz Kafka
    “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.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #21
    Franz Kafka
    “I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.”
    Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

  • #22
    Franz Kafka
    “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.”
    Kafka Franz, Diaries, 1910-1923

  • #23
    Franz Kafka
    “You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #24
    Franz Kafka
    “I need solitude for my writing; not 'like a hermit' - that wouldn't be enough - but like a dead man.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #25
    Franz Kafka
    “April 27. Incapable of living with people, of speaking. Complete immersion in myself, thinking of myself. Apathetic, witless, fearful. I have nothing to say to anyone - never.”
    Franz Kafka, Diaries, 1910-1923

  • #26
    Franz Kafka
    “One of the first signs of the beginning of understanding is the wish to die. This life appears unbearable, another unattainable. One is no longer ashamed of wanting to die; one asks to be moved from the old cell, which one hates, to a new one, which one willl only in time come to hate. In this there is also a residue of belief that during the move the master will chance to come along the corridor, look at the prisoner and say: "This man is not to be locked up again, He is to come with me.”
    Franz Kafka, The Blue Octavo Notebooks

  • #27
    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.”
    Franz Kafka, The Trial

  • #28
    Franz Kafka
    “People label themselves with all sorts of adjectives. I can only pronounce myself as 'nauseatingly miserable beyond repair'.”
    Franz Kafka, Diaries, 1910-1923

  • #29
    Franz Kafka
    “We are as forlorn as children lost in the wood. When you stand in front of me and look at me, what do you know of the griefs that are in me and what do I know of yours? And if I were to cast myself down before you and tell you, what more would you know about me that you know about Hell when someone tells you it is hot and dreadful?”
    Franz Kafka

  • #30
    Franz Kafka
    “Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.”
    Franz Kafka, The Complete Stories



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