I Can Love Only What I Can

Every Word First Looks Around In Every Direction Before Letting Itself Be Written Down By Me.

Nothing Is As Deceptive As A Photograph.

There Sat I, A Faded Being, Under Faded Leaves.

But Gregor Understood Easily That It Was Not Only Consideration For Him Which Prevented Their Moving, For He Could Easily Have Been Transported In A Suitable Crate With A Few Air Holes; What Mainly Prevented The Family From Moving Was Their Complete Hopelessness And The Thought That They Had Been Struck By A Misfortune As None Of Their Relatives And Acquaintances Had Ever Been Hit.

Only The Moment Counts. It Determines Life.