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But sleep? On a night like this? What an idea! Just think of how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.

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Every thing you love is very likely to be lost, but in the end, love will return in a different way.
He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
This brings me back to the image of Kafka standing before a fish in the Berlin aquarium, a fish on which his gaze fell in a newly found peace after he decided not to eat animals. Kafka recognized that fish as a member of his invisible family- not as his equal, of course, but as another being that was his concern.
Having a trial like that means losing a trial like that (Sufrir un proceso es casi haberlo perdido)
san otkriva stvarnost za kojom predstava zaostaje.strashno potiche od zhivota – potresno od umetnosti.
You wouldn't believe the kind of person I could become if you wanted it.
Self-control is something for which I do not strive. Self-control means wanting to be effective at some random point in the infinite radiations of my spiritual existence.
You are the knife I turn inside myself; that is love. That, my dear, is love.
Yet even if I manage that, one single slip, and a slip cannot be avoided, will stop the whole process, easy and painful alike, and I will have to shrink back into my own circle again.
Un libro dev'essere un'ascia per il mare ghiacciato che è dentro di noi.