Unfortunate Franz Kafka And Our Old Fellow Mr.Yorke

*I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us. If the book we are reading doesn't wake us up with a blow on the head, what are we reading it for?

...we need the books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like the death of someone we loved more than ourselves, like being banished into forests far from everyone, like a suicide. A book must be the axe for the frozen sea inside us.

Franz Kafka (3 Juli 1883 – 3 Juni 1924) adalah seorang bohemian-yahudi, salah satu penulis fiksi berbahasa jerman yang cukup terkemuka pada abad ke-20.

*That's it, sir. You're leaving. The crackle of pigskin. The dust and the screaming. The yuppies networking. The panic, the vomit. The panic, the vomit. God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah - Paranoid Android.

I'll take a quiet life, a handshake of carbon monoxide, with no alarms and no surprises - No Surprises.

I don't know why you bother. Nothing's ever good enough for you. I was there and it wasn't like that. You came here just to start a fight - A Punchup at a Wedding.

Get the eggs. Get the flan in the face, the flan in the face, the flan in the face. Dance you fucker, dance you fucker. Don't you dare, don't you dare. Don't you flan in the face - Wolf at the Door.

It's too much. Too bright. Too powerful. Too much. Too bright. Too powerful - Last Flowers.

Thomas Edward Yorke (7 0ctober 1968 - sekarang), kelahiran Wellingborough, Northamptonshire, Inggris adalah seorang musisi dan vokalis di sebuah band Inggris terkemuka, Radiohead.

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