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September 22. Nothing.
Franz Kafka, Diaries (1914-1923)

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I am not good. I am not virtuous. I am not sympathetic. I am not generous. I am merely and above all a creature of intense passionate feeling. I feel—everything. It is my genius. It burns me like fire.
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Mother cat walks through flames 5 times to save kittens from building fire in Brooklyn, NY.

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Mother cat walks through flames 5 times to save kittens from building fire in Brooklyn, NY.

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i hate that i literally cant tell if im ugly or not and i cant tell if im really fat or just like kinda fat i literally cant tell and sometimes ill be like “im just being dumb im pretty good looking” and then ill be like “wow im being so egotistical i definitely look like shit what am i talking about” like i just…. dont know and it bothers me so much cos it’s something i can’t understand 

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"Because your Love is greater than life, my lips will glorify you."