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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
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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
iiur171: “She still smiles from time to time, definitely a charming smile, but it’s always limited somehow, a smile that never goes beyond the moment. A high, invisible wall surrounds her, holding people at arm’s length.” — Kafka on the Shore,
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)
no-rx:Kafka says, in a letter, “I think we should only read books that wound or stab us. If the book we’re reading doesn’t wake us up like a blow to the head, what are we reading for? So that it will make us happy, as you write? Good
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
childmagazine: ““If you remember me, then I don’t care if everyone else forgets.”” — Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via childmagazine)
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
metamorphesque: ― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore[text ID: Silence, I discover, is something you can actually hear.]
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
franzkavka: skippercifer: skippercifer: The more you learn about Franz Kafka the less you know him; man starts to sound like a haunted doll listing on ebay Scholars be like ‘he LOOOOVES pineapple and will emit white orbs of sadness if you mention
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landscape-photo-graphy: Spellbinding Photographs of the Faroe Island by Merlin Kafka Keep reading
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marlbororeds100s:adhoption:marlbororeds100s:if kafka was born today i’d be his best friend and microdose with himhe’s not even a day old… you want your best friend to be a newborn? you want to do drugs with a baby?he’s very mature
astralikacastle:misabelthemiserable:70slesbian:we need to stop doing litterary analysis……. like maybe kafka just litteraly turned into an insect who are we to tell him that he didnti think that might be analysis i’m so sorry :(
asundergrowth:pisshets:This R. Crumb drawing of Kafka is so nice to look at Me when I’m normal
teamodiyemeyenkiz: Dünya’ya öyle şanslı kadınlar gelmiş ki sormayın gitsin. Nazım Hikmet’in Piraye’si, Vera’sı, Franz Kafka’nın Milena’sı , Dora’sı, Cemal Süreya’nın sevdiği,Edip Cansever’in hayranlık duyduğu ama Turgut
barcarole: June 21. The tremendous world I have in my head. But how free myself and free it without being torn to pieces. And a thousand times rather be torn to pieces than retain it in me or bury it. Diaries, Franz Kafka (trans. Joseph Kresh).
homotography: Patrick Kafka by Stefan Armbruster