In a way, you are poetry material; You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out. Words burst in your essence and you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality.
Franz KafkaEveryone strives to attain the Law,' answers the man, 'how does it come about, then, that in all these years no one has come seeking admittance but me?' The doorkeeper perceives that the man is nearing his end and his hearing is failing, so he bellows in his ear: 'No one but you could gain admittance through this door, since this door was intended for you. I am now going to shut it.
Franz KafkaNothing, you know, gives the body greater satisfaction than ordering people about, or at least believing in one's ability to do so.
Franz KafkaWe all have wings, but they have not been of any avail to us and if we could tear them off, we would do so.
Franz Kafka