Author of quotes: Franz Kafka. Page 5

All these final decisions are always excellent, only one thing is awkward: usually you learn about them too late, and in the meantime there are still heated debates about long-resolved things.

Did I care about you when you were alone?

But I am not reproaching you at all. You are who you are.

Is there no end to the road?

You speak well, but you yourself know that this is impossible.

He was irresistibly drawn to new acquaintances, but each new meeting aggravated fatigue.

Be careful around innocent children.

I'm gonna lock myself from everyone and senseless surrender to loneliness. With all quarrel and no one will talk.

I experienced it myself: you just want to drop everything, go home to bed and nothing to hear. But, of course, silly that it can not be, and in bed, you still will not be peace.

He decided to himself that any difficulties even fear the way back will make him stop.

I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.

But the sirens have a weapon more terrible than the singing, namely, silence. Although that doesn't happen, but one can imagine that their singing someone and escaped, but from their silence certainly not escaped anybody.

The call of the sirens pierced through all, and passion seduced brushed would not such interference as the chain and mast.

Even childish means may serve to save.