The thornbush is the old obstacle in the road. It must catch fire if you want to go further.
Franz KafkaIf something good has lost its way into you, it will make its escape overnight. I know you.
Franz KafkaJust because your doctor has a name for your condition, doesn't mean he knows what it is.
Franz KafkaI canโt think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time, without interruption, endlessly, even though I feel that here in this world thereโs no undisturbed place for our love, neither in the village nor anywhere else; and I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, 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