Franz Kafka Quotes on Love
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Sensual love deceives one as to the nature of heavenly love; it could not do so alone, but since it unconsciously has the element of heavenly love within it, it can do so.
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In this love you are like a knife, with which I explore myself.
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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.