“His room was like an explorer's den, a lair of furs, the cave of a magician.” — Anaïs Nin Cave Copy Share Image
Mature people relate to each other without the need to merge. — Anais Nin Independence Copy Share Image
If I love you it means we share the same fantasies, the same madnesses — Anais Nin Fantasies Copy Share Image
“I spell ‘god’ with a small ‘g’ because I do not believe in him, but I love to swear by him.” — Anaïs Nin Copy Share Image
“I'm neurotic--in the sense that I live in my world. I will not adjust myself to the world. I am adjusted to… — Anaïs Nin Neurotic Copy Share Image
You have a right to experiment with your life. You will make mistakes. And they are right too. — Anais Nin Experiments Copy Share Image
I want to be a writer who reminds others that these moments exist; I want to prove that there is infinite space,… — Anais Nin Dimensions Copy Share Image
Life, religion and art all converge in Bali. They have no word in their language for 'artist' or 'art.' Everyone is an… — Anais Nin Art Copy Share Image
When I first met him, he did not care if a friend did not fit into his world, because at that time… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
I will always be the virgin-prostitute, the perverse angel, the two-faced sinister and saintly woman. — Anais Nin Angel Copy Share Image
All those who try to unveil the mysteries always have tragic lives. At the end they are always punished. — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will,… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
To mistake ugliness for reality is one of the frauds of the realistic school [of writing]. A hunger for the unknown and… — Anais Nin America Copy Share Image
The important task of literature is to free man, not to censor him, and that is why Puritanism was the most destructive… — Anais Nin Books Copy Share Image
“the cape held within its folds something of what she imagined was a quality possessed exclusively by man: some dash, some audacity,… — Anaïs Nin Copy Share Image
In New York the acoustics are good for laughter, for life is all external, all action, no thought, no meditation, no dreaming,… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another, unevenly. We grow partially. We are… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
The dangerous time when mechanical voices, radios, telephones, take the place of human intimacies, and the concept of being in touch with… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
“A voice that had traversed the centuries, so heavy it broke what it touched, so heavy I feared it would ring in… — Anaïs Nin Lust Copy Share Image
“It is true that I create over and over again the same difficulties for myself in order to struggle over and over… — Anaïs Nin Adversity Copy Share Image
It is possible I never learned the names of birds in order to discover the bird of peace, the bird of paradise,… — Anais Nin Bird Copy Share Image
“She could do nothing. Djuna’s words illuminated her chaos, but changed nothing. What was it Djuna said: that life tended to crystallize… — Anaïs Nin Life Copy Share Image
“Henry's recollections of the past, in contrast to Proust, are done while in movement. He may remember his first wife while making… — Anaïs Nin First love Copy Share Image
“Hugo and I yield entirely to each other. We cannot be without each other, we cannot endure discord, war, estrangement, we cannot… — Anaïs Nin Copy Share Image
“You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, and you believe you are living. Then you read a book… or you… — Anaïs Nin Copy Share Image
I looked upon a clock to find the truth. The hours were passing like ivory chess figures, striking piano notes, and the… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
“Your beauty drowns me, drowns the core of me. When your beauty burns me I dissolve as I never dissolved before man.… — Anaïs Nin Beauty Copy Share Image