Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself. – Franz Kafka
Don Quixotes misfortune is not his imagination, but Sancho Panza. – Franz Kafka

Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself. – Franz Kafka
Don Quixotes misfortune is not his imagination, but Sancho Panza. – Franz Kafka
I do not read advertisements. I would spend all of my time wanting things. – Franz Kafka
Woman, or more precisely put, perhaps, marriage, is the representative of life with which you are meant to come to terms. – Franz Kafka