Very much alive.

Franz Kafka 1912.

I can bear everything with you in my heart.

Franz Kafka, 1921.

For heaven’s sake, dearest, you to whom my life is devoted, take care of yourself!

Franz Kafka, 1912.

Just you, just as you are, including that terrible paragraph in your letter, that’s the way I want you.

Franz Kafka, 1914.

I was holding my head nice and high again.

Franz Kafka, 1904.

Don’t work yourself to exhaustion!

Franz Kafka, 1912.

Sunday morning, spent more than 3 hours going for a walk and in a coffeehouse.

Franz Kafka, 1914.

It is raining like mad. I am glad to be on my way back to your letter, to sleep, to the possibility of writing.

Franz Kafka, 1913.

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I hope the sun is shining upon your work

Franz Kafka, 1921.

To lay my cheek against yours.

Franz Kafka, 1912.

I love you enough to rid myself of anything that might trouble you.

Franz Kafka, 1914.

Yesterday I spent half the afternoon laughing.

Franz Kafka, 1921.

The birds are loudly singing.

Franz Kafka, 1912.

I always use Sunday as a prelude to pleasures; that is pretty silly.

Franz Kafka, 1907.

I wish I could look after you.

Franz Kafka, 1913.

Come here, dearest! No one is to be between us, no one around us.

Franz Kafka, 1913.

I give myself the pleasure of writing to you and so drawing tighter the connection between you and me.

Franz Kafka, 1912.

I’ll wait for you Wednesday starting at 10:00 A.M. in front of the hotel. Please don’t surprise me by coming up from the side or from behind; I promise not to do this either.

Franz Kafka, 1920.

I mingle a great deal with people and womenfolk, and have become rather lively.

Franz Kafka, 1905.