A small room of my own

Posted on September 3, 2010 | Leave a comment

It is true I have a small room of my own, but that is not a home, only a place of refuge where I can hide my inner turmoil, only to fall all the more headlong into its clutches.

— Kafka, in G. Janouch, Conversations with Kafka (via here)

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