25 November 2014

An excerpt of a letter written to Kafka's sister the moment he bought his first house (because there's nothing in this world I want more than a place by my own and my myself alone, can't wait for that moment to come): 

It's something very special to have one's own house, to shut out the world, not with the door just to the room or to the apartment, but the door to the whole building.

Franz Kafka
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