You see, I have only such a fugitive awareness of things around me that I always feel they were once real and are now fleeting away.

Kill me, or you are a murderer.

Someone must have slandered Josef K., for one morning, without having done anything truly wrong, he was arrested.

If something good has lost its way into you, it will make its escape overnight. I know you.

As far as I have seen, at school...they aimed at blotting out one's individuality.

To every instant there is a correspondence in something outside time. This world here and now cannot be followed by a Beyond, for the Beyond is eternal, hence it cannot be in temporal contact with this world here and now.

A book should serve as an axe to the ice inside us.