If the book we are reading does not wake us, as with a fist hammering on our skull, why then do we read? So that it shall make us happy? Good God, we should also be happy if we had no books, and such books as make us happy we could, if need be, write ourselves. But what we must have are those books which come upon us like ill fortune, and distress us deeply, like the death of one we love better than ourselves; like suicide. A book must be an ice-axe to break the sea frozen inside us.
Franz Kafka
I used this quote to argue the value of books over that of films, but there is better reason I like this quote. I like Kafka. How Kafka feared his father so much he stuttered in his father's presence, how he was an insomniac and spent those long nights clinging to literature is reason enough. But ever since I read "A Hunger Artist" I could not but marvel at his storytelling. His translated version did not suffice; I wished to read it in its original German language. I think this was when the sea frozen inside me finally broke.
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