“He feels imprisoned on this earth, he feels constricted; the melancholy, the impotence, the sicknesses, the feverish fancies of the captive afflict him; no comfort can comfort him, since it is merely comfort, gentle head-splitting comfort glozing the brutal fact of imprisonment. But if he is asked what he actually wants he cannot reply, for (that is one of his strongest proofs) he has no conception of freedom.”“He: Notes from the Year 1920,” Franz Kafka
Ida No over 9 years ago
Give me serenity, or give me peas.
Brass Orchid Premium Member over 9 years ago
I demand that reality continue in spite of my mortal failings and inability to apprehend its true nature!
Ida No over 9 years ago
I demand that it doesn’t.
emptc12 over 9 years ago
“He feels imprisoned on this earth, he feels constricted; the melancholy, the impotence, the sicknesses, the feverish fancies of the captive afflict him; no comfort can comfort him, since it is merely comfort, gentle head-splitting comfort glozing the brutal fact of imprisonment. But if he is asked what he actually wants he cannot reply, for (that is one of his strongest proofs) he has no conception of freedom.”“He: Notes from the Year 1920,” Franz Kafka
davids.comments over 9 years ago
What do we want? Time Travel!
When do we want it? Irrelevant…..