Please — Consider Me A Dream.

Now I Can Look At You In Peace; I Don't Eat You Any More.

In A Certain Sense The Good Is Comfortless.

So Long As You Have Food In Your Mouth, You Have Solved All Questions For The Time Being.

Someone Must Have Slandered Josef K., For One Morning, Without Having Done Anything Truly Wrong, He Was Arrested.

The Various Forms Of Despair At The Various Stations On The Road.