My life is slowed up by thought and the need to understand what I am living. — Anais Nin Inspirational Copy Share Image
“I gave away my mystery, knowing I shouldn't, yet incapable of anything else.” — Anaïs Nin Gave Copy Share Image
“Sunt două moduri de a ajunge la mine, prin săruturi sau prin imaginație.” — Anaïs Nin Amor Copy Share Image
And the day came when the risk it took to remain tight inside the bud was more painful than the risk it… — Anais Nin Being positive Copy Share Image
I stopped loving my father a long time ago. What remained was the slavery to a pattern. — Anais Nin Father Copy Share Image
There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of the imagination. But there is a hierarchy:… — Anais Nin Hierarchy Copy Share Image
At sixteen, Sabina took moon baths, first of all, because everyone else took sun baths, and second, she admitted, because she had… — Anais Nin Baths Copy Share Image
It is in the movements of emotional crisis that human beings reveal themselves most accurately. — Anais Nin Crisis Copy Share Image
If you are terribly truthful, the ground will always move from under you, and you will have to shift with the constantly… — Anais Nin Constantly Copy Share Image
Tranquillity is contagious, peace is contagious. One only thinks of the contagiousness of illness, but there is the contagion of serenity and… — Anais Nin Contagion Copy Share Image
I say quotations are literary. They are good only when dealing with ideas, not with experience. Experience should be pure, unique. — Anais Nin Ideas Copy Share Image
The complaints of the child in us will never cease lamenting until it is consoled, answered, understood. Only then will it lie… — Anais Nin Cease 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
I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will,… — Anais Nin Command Copy Share Image
A man fell in love with Jeanne, and she tried to love him. But she complained that he uttered such ordinary words,… — Anais Nin Language Copy Share Image
“I suffered from other kinds of pangs. I was prone to the most excessive dreaming, of such intensity and realism that when… — Anaïs Nin Dreams Copy Share Image
I palliate the sufferings of others. yes I see myself as softening the blows, dissolving acids, neutralizing poisons, every moment of the… — Anais Nin Acid Copy Share Image
“To hell, to hell with balance! I break glasses; I want to burn, even if I break myself. I want to live… — Anaïs Nin Anais-nin Copy Share Image
She walked in the shadow of Rango with a great feeling of being taken out of herself, of having no knowledge of… — Anais Nin Feelings Copy Share Image
Jazz is the music of the body. The breath comes through brass. It is the body's breath, and the strings' wails and… — Anais Nin Body Copy Share Image
“You know, Lillian, someday I will sit down and write a little dictionary for you, a little Chinese dictionary. In it I… — Anaïs Nin Language Copy Share Image
“I'm in love with New York. It matches my mood. I'm not overwhelmed. It is the suitable scene for my ever ever… — Anaïs Nin City Copy Share Image
The child in me could not die as it should have died, because according too legends it must find its father again.… — Anais Nin Absence Copy Share Image
The true liberation of eroticism lies in accepting the fact that there are a million facets to it, a million forms of… — Anais Nin Accepting Copy Share Image
“Why is that I never get cut off from pity, sympathy, participation, in spite of the fact that I am living out… — Anaïs Nin Dream Copy Share Image
Last night I wept. I wept because the process by which I have become a woman was painful. I wept because I… — Anais Nin Blind faith Copy Share Image
“The secret of a full life is to live and relate to others as if they might not be there tomorrow, as… — Anaïs Nin Communication Copy Share Image
myself ... is merely an instrument to connect life and a myth — Anais Nin Instruments Copy Share Image