This morning, for the first time in a long time, the joy again of imagining a knife twisted in my heart.


The diaries of Franz Kafka (ed. Schocken, 1948)


This morning, for the first time in a long time, the joy again of imagining a knife twisted in my heart.

This morning, for the first time in a long time, the joy again of imagining a knife twisted in my heart.

This morning, for the first time in a long time, the joy again of imagining a knife twisted in my heart.

This morning, for the first time in a long time, the joy again of imagining a knife twisted in my heart.