Someone must have slandered Josef K., for one morning, without having done anything truly wrong, he was arrested.
Franz KafkaWe photograph things in order to drive them out of our minds. My stories are a way of shutting my eyes.
Franz KafkaDeath confronts us not unlike the historical battle scene that hangs on the wall of the classroom. It is our task to obscure or quite obliterate the picture by our deeds while we are still in this world.
Franz Kafka