Everyone has his cross to bear.
I have no literary interests; I am made of literature. I am nothing else and cannot be anything else.
I like to make use of what I know.
No," said the priest, "you don't need to accept everything as true, you only have to accept it as necessary." "Depressing view," said K. "The lie made into the rule of the world.
How could a man not be sickened when the felt in his mouth had been gnawed and drooled on by more than a hundred men as they lay dying?
His last words to Robert Klopstock are 'Kill me, or you are a murderer.