• Ordinary life does not interest me. I seek only the high moments. I am in accord with the surrealists, searching for the marvelous.
• There are very few human beings who receive the truth, complete and staggering, by instant illumination. Most of them acquire it fragment by fragment, on a small scale, by successive developments, cellularly, like a laborious mosaic.
• Anxiety is love’s greatest killer.
• We write to taste life twice, in the moment, and in retrospection.
• To write is to descend, to excavate, to go underground.
• Only the united beat of sex and heart together can create ecstasy.
• Dreams are necessary to life. Dreams have helped me to live.
• Eroticism is one of the basic means of self-knowledge, as indispensible as poetry.
• Don’t let one cloud obliterate the whole sky.
• 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.
ANAIS NIN













“Anxiety is love’s greatest killer”…I so agree!
That’s why I always say to my best girls: slow down!
I loved every little word.
Kiss you babe
ME VEJO na maravilhosa Anaïs!!! =)
Amo Idolatro Venero sua intensidd!!
bjs Paulinha
xxxx
Elis