Let me remind you of the old maxim: people under suspicion are better moving than at rest, since at rest they may be sitting in the balance without knowing it, being weighed together with their sins.

Once upon a time, there lived a man named Franz Kafka. He was a writer who found himself in a world of absurdity, where life was never quite what it seemed. He wrote stories of strange and surreal situations, where characters often found themselves in impossible predicaments. His work was so unique and bizarre that it still stands out to this day, and his name has become synonymous with the weird and wonderful!