I am more uncertain than I ever was; I feel only the power of life. And I am senselessly empty.
Franz KafkaWe were expelled from Paradise, but it was not destroyed. The expulsion from Paradise was in one sense a piece of good fortune, for if we had not been expelled, Paradise would have had to be destroyed.
Franz KafkaA stair not worn hollow by footsteps is, regarded from its own point of view, only a boring something made of wood.
Franz Kafka