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xshayarsha: “Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.” — Franz Kafka, from his Diaries, 1910.
honeyfleshed: “I am nothing, and what can I do with nothingness?” – Franz Kafka from, Letters to Felice
minornightmares: “The relief of giving in to destruction.” — Franz Kafka, from a diary entry featured in Diaries, 1910 - 1923 (via violentwavesofemotion)
vincentem: “Nothing, nothing. Emptiness, boredom, no, not boredom, merely emptiness, meaninglessness, weakness.” — Franz Kafka, from a diary entry (via whyallcaps)
adrasteiax: “I’m doing badly, I’m doing well, whichever you prefer;” — Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena
hirxeth: ““Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.”” — Franz Kafka (via naturaekos)
adrasteiax: “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.” — Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena
olavniels: “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.” — Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via wordsnquotes)
siozov: the Metamorphosis - Franz Kafka Channeling Gregor Samsa selfportrait by Alexei Siozov
sunbathe: “If I could drown in sleep as I drown in fear I would be no longer alive.” — Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena (via unpetalled)
theburnthatkeepseverything: “And I would hide my face in you, and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.” — Franz Kafka, The Castle.
thosewhoweredancing: “I can’t hold enough of you in my hands.” — Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via wordsnquotes)
omyt: “I will always scare; and more than anyone else — myself.” — Franz Kafka, Letters To Milena. (via wordsnquotes)
violentwavesofemotion: “I cannot force my way into the world, but lie quietly, receive, spread out within me what I have received, and then step calmly forth.” — Franz Kafka, from a diary entry written c. January 1915
violentwavesofemotion: “For weeks on end I dread being alone in my room. For weeks on end sleep and delirium are indistinguishable. Is there a place where nights don’t exist?” — Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer written c. August 1915
violentwavesofemotion:when franz kafka said “i could have built the pyramids with the effort it takes me to cling on to life and reason”
petitmatou: “And I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.” — Franz Kafka, The Castle (via mondouxchaton)
crimsonkismet:The Diaries Of Franz Kafka, 1914-1923
coldfruits: 1) letters to milena by franz kafka 2) straw house, straw house by richard siken 3) hunger is the most important thing by miguel hernandez 4) andalucia by lisa-marie basile
douceurs: The Diaries of Franz Kafka, 1914-1923
infpisme: 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
weltenwellen: “By the way, do you know the joys of being alone, walking alone, lying in the sun alone?” — Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice
house-of-romanov: Display of a page in Franz Kafka’s handwriting, in an exhibition in Berlin, 1966.
crimsonkismet: July 1, 1914,The Diaries Of Franz Kafka, 1914-1923
fuckyeahfranzkafka: “26 December. Being alone has a power over me that never fails. My interior dissolves and is ready to release what lies deeper.” — Franz Kafka, from Diaries (via kafkaesque-world)
weltenwellen: “It’s just that I belong in the quietest quiet, that’s what’s right for me.” — Franz Kafka, in a letter to Milena Jesenská, from Letters to Milena
kontroverzno: “I am fond of lovers but I cannot love, I am too far away, am banished,” — Franz Kafka, from a diary entry wr. c. January 1917 featured in “Diaries,”
violentwavesofemotion: Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer featured in “Letters to Felice,”
bloodlust-honeysuckle: “I cannot deal with life;” — Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer written c. November 1912 (via violentwavesofemotion)
quotemadness: “For myself I am too heavy, and for you too light.” — Franz Kafka
geminiscene: “2 November. This morning, for the first time in a long time, the joy again of imagining a knife twisted in my heart.” — Franz Kafka, Diaries: 1910-1923
quotemadness: “I’m doing badly, I’m doing well; whichever you prefer.” — Franz Kafka
weltenwellen:Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
eternellementsensuelle:‘I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.’ | Franz Kafka
theburnthatkeepseverything:“And I would hide my face in you, and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.” — Franz Kafka, The Castle.
ugly-pierrot: “I can’t feel a thing; All mournful petal storms are dancing inside the very private spring of my head.” — Franz Kafka to Milena (via sleepysylph)
poivronvert: “I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time.” — Franz Kafka (via bnmxfld)
jareckiworld: Frank Kortan — The Castle (In Memory of Franz Kafka) [oil, canvas, 2002]
linkinmoon:Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
metamorphesque:— Franz Kafka, ‘Letter To Felice’
metamorphesque:— franz kafka, letters to felice
metamorphesque:Appendix: Hope and the Absurd in the Work of Franz Kafka from The Myth of Sisyphus and Other Essays, Albert Camus
dailykafka:- July 1, 1913- The diaries of Franz Kafka, 1910-1913[ID: July 1. The wish for an unthinking, reckless solitude. To be face to face only with myself. End ID]
metamorphesque:ALT— Franz Kafka, “The Metamorphosis and Other Stories”
dailykafka:ALT— Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice
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