I miss the animal buoyancy of New York, the animal vitality. I did not mind that it had no meaning and no… — Anais Nin Animal Copy Share Image
“I am more interested in human beings than in writing, more interested in lovemaking than in writing, more interested in living than… — Anaïs Nin Art Copy Share Image
Physical experiences, lacking the joys of love, depend on twists and perversions of pleasure. Abnormal pleasures kill the taste for normal ones. — Anais Nin Abnormal Copy Share Image
I am a failure as a writer. The publishers won't publish me, the bookshops won't carry my books, the critics won't write… — Anais Nin Anthology Copy Share Image
The monster I kill every day is the monster of realism. The monster who attacks me every day is destruction. Out of… — Anais Nin Creation Copy Share Image
Houses turn to corpses overnight when we cease to live and love in them. — Anais Nin And love Copy Share Image
I am quite wiling to confide entirely in human being, except that at some moment or another human beings get preoccupied, moody,… — Anais Nin Busy Copy Share Image
Our love of each other was like two long shadows kissing without hope of reality. — Anais Nin Hope Copy Share Image
“And sometimes I believe your relentless analysis of June leaves something out, which is your feeling for her beyond knowledge, or in… — Anais Nin Hate Copy Share Image
We love best those who are, or act for us, a self we do not wish to be or act out. — Anais Nin Identity Copy Share Image
“Nevoia de a crește și de a trăi intens e atât de puternică în mine, încât nu-i pot rezista. Voi lucra, îmi… — Anaïs Nin Love Copy Share Image
“June, you have killed my sincerity too. I will never again know who I am, what I am, what I love, what… — Anaïs Nin Beauty Copy Share Image
The shell is America's most active contribution to the formation of character. A tough hide. Grow it early. — Anais Nin Active Copy Share Image
“I wept because I could not believe anymore and I love to believe. I can still love passionately without believing. That means… — Anaïs Nin Crying Copy Share Image
