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  1. "I've met Henry Miller. I saw a man I liked ... a man who was likeable, not overbearing but strong, a human man who was sensitively aware of everything. He's a man whom life makes drunk. ... He is like me."

    ~ Anaïs Nin

    #AnaisNin #HenryMiller #Quote

  2. "I've met Henry Miller. I saw a man I liked ... a man who was likeable, not overbearing but strong, a human man who was sensitively aware of everything. He's a man whom life makes drunk. ... He is like me."

    ~ Anaïs Nin

    #AnaisNin #HenryMiller #Quote

  3. "I've met Henry Miller. I saw a man I liked ... a man who was likeable, not overbearing but strong, a human man who was sensitively aware of everything. He's a man whom life makes drunk. ... He is like me."

    ~ Anaïs Nin

    #AnaisNin #HenryMiller #Quote

  4. "I've met Henry Miller. I saw a man I liked ... a man who was likeable, not overbearing but strong, a human man who was sensitively aware of everything. He's a man whom life makes drunk. ... He is like me."

    ~ Anaïs Nin

    #AnaisNin #HenryMiller #Quote

  5. #literatura #prosa #literaturaamericana
    Autora: #AnaïsNin ✒️📖✒️
    «El amor nunca muere de muerte natural. Se muere porque no sabemos cómo reponer su fuente. Muere de ceguera, de errores y traiciones. Se muere de enfermedades y heridas; se muere de cansancio.»

  6. #literatura #prosa #literaturaamericana
    Autora: #AnaïsNin ✒️📖✒️
    «El amor nunca muere de muerte natural. Se muere porque no sabemos cómo reponer su fuente. Muere de ceguera, de errores y traiciones. Se muere de enfermedades y heridas; se muere de cansancio.»

  7. #literatura #prosa #literaturaamericana
    Autora: #AnaïsNin ✒️📖✒️
    «El amor nunca muere de muerte natural. Se muere porque no sabemos cómo reponer su fuente. Muere de ceguera, de errores y traiciones. Se muere de enfermedades y heridas; se muere de cansancio.»

  8. "Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."

    ~ Anaïs Nin, born today, 1903.

    #AnaïsNin #Quote #Today

  9. "Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."

    ~ Anaïs Nin, born today, 1903.

    #AnaïsNin #Quote #Today

  10. "Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."

    ~ Anaïs Nin, born today, 1903.

    #AnaïsNin #Quote #Today

  11. "Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."

    ~ Anaïs Nin, born today, 1903.

    #AnaïsNin #Quote #Today

  12. "Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."

    ~ Anaïs Nin, born today, 1903.

    #AnaïsNin #Quote #Today

  13. Let's try this again ...

    excited about reading Gertrude Stein's The Making of Americans

    and reading Francesca Wade's bio of Stein

    and that's brought me back to reading Anaïs Nin again

    #Books #Reading #GertrudeStein #AnaisNin

  14. Let's try this again ...

    excited about reading Gertrude Stein's The Making of Americans

    and reading Francesca Wade's bio of Stein

    and that's brought me back to reading Anaïs Nin again

    #Books #Reading #GertrudeStein #AnaisNin

  15. Let's try this again ...

    excited about reading Gertrude Stein's The Making of Americans

    and reading Francesca Wade's bio of Stein

    and that's brought me back to reading Anaïs Nin again

    #Books #Reading #GertrudeStein #AnaisNin

  16. Let's try this again ...

    excited about reading Gertrude Stein's The Making of Americans

    and reading Francesca Wade's bio of Stein

    and that's brought me back to reading Anaïs Nin again

    #Books #Reading #GertrudeStein #AnaisNin

  17. Let's try this again ...

    excited about reading Gertrude Stein's The Making of Americans

    and reading Francesca Wade's bio of Stein

    and that's brought me back to reading Anaïs Nin again

    #Books #Reading #GertrudeStein #AnaisNin

  18. A quotation from Anaïs Nin

    Love never dies of 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 illnesses and wounds, it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings, but never of natural death.

    Anaïs Nin (1903-1977) Catalan-Cuban-French author, diarist
    The Four-Chambered Heart (1959)

    More about this quote: wist.info/nin-anais/81620/

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #anaisnin #endings #love #passion #relationships

  19. A quotation from Anaïs Nin

    Love never dies of 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 illnesses and wounds, it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings, but never of natural death.

    Anaïs Nin (1903-1977) Catalan-Cuban-French author, diarist
    The Four-Chambered Heart (1959)

    More about this quote: wist.info/nin-anais/81620/

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #anaisnin #endings #love #passion #relationships

  20. A quotation from Anaïs Nin

    Love never dies of 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 illnesses and wounds, it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings, but never of natural death.

    Anaïs Nin (1903-1977) Catalan-Cuban-French author, diarist
    The Four-Chambered Heart (1959)

    More about this quote: wist.info/nin-anais/81620/

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #anaisnin #endings #love #passion #relationships

  21. I touched rock-crystal walls with white foaming crevices, white sponges of secret sorrows set in a lace of plant skeletons. Leaves, skins, flesh had been sucked of their juices, and the juices and sap drunk by the crevices, flowing together through the river bed of stillborn desires.

    #Reading #AnaïsNin #Wanderers #Bookstodon #Books

  22. I touched rock-crystal walls with white foaming crevices, white sponges of secret sorrows set in a lace of plant skeletons. Leaves, skins, flesh had been sucked of their juices, and the juices and sap drunk by the crevices, flowing together through the river bed of stillborn desires.

    #Reading #AnaïsNin #Wanderers #Bookstodon #Books

  23. I touched rock-crystal walls with white foaming crevices, white sponges of secret sorrows set in a lace of plant skeletons. Leaves, skins, flesh had been sucked of their juices, and the juices and sap drunk by the crevices, flowing together through the river bed of stillborn desires.

    #Reading #AnaïsNin #Wanderers #Bookstodon #Books

  24. I touched rock-crystal walls with white foaming crevices, white sponges of secret sorrows set in a lace of plant skeletons. Leaves, skins, flesh had been sucked of their juices, and the juices and sap drunk by the crevices, flowing together through the river bed of stillborn desires.

    #Reading #AnaïsNin #Wanderers #Bookstodon #Books

  25. I touched rock-crystal walls with white foaming crevices, white sponges of secret sorrows set in a lace of plant skeletons. Leaves, skins, flesh had been sucked of their juices, and the juices and sap drunk by the crevices, flowing together through the river bed of stillborn desires.

    #Reading #AnaïsNin #Wanderers #Bookstodon #Books