I feel an unhappiness which almost dismembers me, and at the same time am convinced of its necessity - Franz Kafka

This tremendous world I have inside of me. How to free myself, and this world, without tearing myself to pieces. And rather tear myself to a thousand pieces than be buried with this world within me.

I am away from home and must always write home, even if any home of mine has long since floated away into eternity.

As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into an enormous insect.