Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself. – Franz Kafka
I do not read advertisements. I would spend all of my time wanting things. – Franz Kafka

Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself. – Franz Kafka
I do not read advertisements. I would spend all of my time wanting things. – Franz Kafka
Sensual love deceives one as to the nature of heavenly love it could not do so alone, but since it unconsciously has the element of heavenly love within it, it can do so. – Franz Kafka
How pathetically scanty my self-knowledge is compared with, say, my knowledge of my room. There is no such thing as observation of the inner world, as there is of the outer world. – Franz Kafka