Anaïs Nin Spanish born Angela Anaïs Juana Antolina Rosa Edelmira Nin у Culmell; February 21, 1903 – January 14, 1977) wаѕ аn a...
I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness. Anaïs Nin
I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness.
There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of the imagination. But there is a hierarchy: the kisses alone don't work. Anaïs Nin
There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of the imagination. But there is a hierarchy: the kisses alone don't work.
Shame is the lie someone told you about yourself. Anaïs Nin
Shame is the lie someone told you about yourself.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings. Anaïs Nin
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country. Anaïs Nin
Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.
Creation which cannot express itself becomes madness. Anaïs Nin
Creation which cannot express itself becomes madness.
I hate men who are afraid of women's strength. Anaïs Nin
I hate men who are afraid of women's strength.
We are beginning to see the influence of dream upon reality and reality upon dream. Anaïs Nin
We are beginning to see the influence of dream upon reality and reality upon dream.
We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made of layers, cells, constellations. Anaïs Nin
We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made of layers, cells, constellations.
Our life is composed greatly from dreams, from the unconscious, and they must be brought into connection with action. They must be woven together. Anaïs Nin
Our life is composed greatly from dreams, from the unconscious, and they must be brought into connection with action. They must be woven together.
Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one should preserve it. Anaïs Nin
Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one should preserve it.
The role of the writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say. Anaïs Nin
The role of the writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say.