Copy ImageThe meaning of life is that it stops
Franz Kafka
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He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived
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I need solitude for my writing; not 'like a hermit' - that wouldn't be enough - but like a dead man
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L'éternité, c'est long ... surtout vers la fin
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May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window and kiss the night air
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