I hate everything that does not relate to literature, conversations bore me (even when they relate to literature), to visit people bores me, the joys and sorrows of my relatives bore me to my soul. Conversation takes the importance, the seriousness, the truth, out of everything I think.

Franz Kafka
Profession: Novelist
Nationality: Austrian
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Looking on oneself as something alien, forgetting the sight, remembering the gaze.
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There is a destination but no way there; what we refer to as way is hesitation.
They linked arms with him in a way K. had never walked with anyone before.