47 Quotes About Anais Nin

Many people in history have had a major impact on our world in some way. Some were famous for their achievements, while others were known for their unique approaches to life. One of these people was Anais Nin. She is most famous for her diary, called the “Henry and June”, which chronicled her affair with Henry Miller Read more

The book brought great notoriety to her, and she used her fame to help her in her work for many years. She often traveled around the world with Henry, and when he died in 1980, she helped raise money for his final wishes. Whether you are interested in learning more about Anais Nin or looking for inspiration from other famous figures, here are some of the best quotes about Anais Nin.

I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear...
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I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living. Unknown
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I'm restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again. Unknown
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At first I protested and rebelled against poetry. I was about to deny my poetic worlds. I was doing violence to my illusions with analysis, science, and learning Henry’s language, entering Henry’s world. I wanted to destroy by violence and animalism my tenuous fantasies and illusions and my hypersensitivity. A kind of suicide. The ignominy awakened me. Then June came and answered the cravings of my imagination and saved me. Or perhaps she killed me, for now I am started on a course of madness. Unknown
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The man who was once starved may revenge himself upon the world not by stealing just once, or by stealing only what he needs, but by taking from the world an endless toll in payment of something irreplaceable, which is the lost faith. Unknown
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We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect. Unknown
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When you're in my arms, I know you're mine. But your feet are so swift, so swift, they carry you as lightly as wings, I never know where, too fast, too fast away from me. Unknown
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Love the great narcotic was the revealer in the alchemist's bottle rendering visible the most untraceable substances. Love the great narcotic was the agent provocateur exposing all the secret selves to daylight. Unknown
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You are that to me, an oasis. You drug me and at the same time you give me strength. Unknown
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In this instant of danger they realized they were each other's reason for living, and into this instant they threw their whole being. Unknown
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So many broken promises, each day an aborted wish, a lost object, a misplaced unread book, cluttering the room like an attic with discarded possessions. Unknown
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Every word spoken in the past accumulated forms and colors in the self. What flows through the veins besides blood is the distillation of every act committed, the sediment of all the visions, wishes, dreams and experiences. All the past emotions converge to tint the skin and flavor the lips, to regulate the pulse and produce crystals in the eyes. Unknown
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And it is that which draws me to you, too, for you are the tropics, you have the sun in you, and the softness and the clarity... Unknown
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The magic beauty of simultaneity, to see the loved one rushing toward you at the same moment you are rushing toward him, the magic power of meeting, exactly at midnight to achieve union, the illusion of one common rhythm achieved by overcoming obstacles, deserting friends, breaking other bonds - all this was soon dissolved by his laziness, by his habit of missing every moment, of never keeping his word, of living perversely in a state of chaos, of swimming more naturally in a sea of failed intentions, broken promises, and aborted wishes . Unknown
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His entire body was pleading for reassurance, and if her whole love was not enough what else could she give him to cure his doubt? Unknown
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No man and woman know what will be born in the darkness of their intermingling; so much besides children, so many invisible births, exchanges of soul and character, blossoming of unknown selves, liberation of hidden treasures, buried fantasies... Unknown
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The potion drunk by lovers is prepared by no one but themselves. The potion is the sum of one's whole existence. Unknown
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Every lover could be brought to trial as the murderer of his own love. When something hurts you, saddens you, I rush to avoid it, to alter it, to feel as you do, but you turn away with a gesture of impatience and say: "I don't understand Unknown
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The fascination exerted by one human being over another is not what he emits of his personality at the present instant of encounter but a summation of his entire being which gives off this powerful drug capturing the fancy and attachment. Unknown
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Her presence had awakened in him a man suddenly whipped by his earlier ideals, whose lost manhood wanted to assert itself in action. Unknown
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They had reached a perfect moment of human love. They had created a moment of perfect understanding and accord. This highest moment would now remain as point of comparison to torment them later on when all natural imperfections would disintegrate it. Unknown
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Paul, Paul, this is the claim you never made, the fervor you never showed. You were so cool and light, so elusive, and I never felt you encircling me and claiming possession. Rango is saying all the words I wanted to hear you say. You never came close to me, even while taking me. You took me as men take foreign women in distant countries whose language they cannot speak. You took me in silence and strangeness. Unknown
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Ali Baba protects the lovers! Gives them the luck of bandits, and no guilt, for love fills certain people and expands them beyond all laws; there is no time, no place for regrets, hesitations, cowardices. Love runs free and reckless, and all the gentle trickeries perpetrated to protect others from its burns-those who are not the lovers but who might be the victims of this love's expansion. Unknown
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Now, his hair is white and he no longer understands anyone's need to love, for he has lost everything, not to love, but to his games of love; and when you love as a game, you lose everything, as he lost his home and wife, and now he clings to me, afraid of loss, afraid of solitude. Unknown
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I am sure you would not understand if I told you my father is delightfully clear and selfish, tender and lying, formal and incurable. He exhausts all the loves given to him. If I did not leave his house at night to warm myself in Rango's burning hands I would die at my task, arid and barren, sapless, while my father monologues about his past, and I yawn yawn yawn... Unknown
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No moment of charm without long roots in the past, no moment of charm is born on bare soil, a careless accident of beauty, but is the sum of great sorrows, growths, and efforts. Unknown
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But love, the great narcotic, was the hothouse in which all the selves burst into their fullest bloom... Unknown
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Men from the mountains always dream of the sea, and above all things I love to travel. Unknown
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No privacy left. No manners. Unknown
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I loved your breaking down that door, repeated Djuna. Through Rango she had breathed some other realm she had never attained before. She had touched through his act some climate of violence she had never known before. Unknown
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Out of worship and out of love he would let no one light the stove for her either, as if he would be the warmth and the fire to dry and warm her feet. Unknown
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He failed to see that it contained at once all of Djuna's wishes which had been denied, and these wishes had flown from all directions to meet at this intersection and to plead once more for understanding. Unknown
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Of course, you'll defend Jay, " says Rango, He was a part of your former life, of your former values. I will never be able to alter that. I want you to think as I do."" But Rango, you couldn't respect someone who surrendered an opinion merely to please you . It would be hypocrisy. Unknown
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What can I say Rango? What can I do to prove to you that I belong to you? Unknown
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He had appointed her not only guardian angel, but a member of his ideals. Unknown
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Our life is composed greatly from dreams, from the unconscious, and they must be brought into connection with action. They must be woven together. Unknown
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I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger as reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls. Unknown
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And in his eyes he had the look of the cat who inspires a desire to caress but loves no one, who never feels he must respond to the impulses he arouses. Unknown
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They courted the face on the screen, the face of translucence, the face of wax on which men found it possible to imprint the image of their fantasy. Unknown
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I looked at it [revolver] as if it reminded me of a crime I had committed with an irrepressible smile such as rises sometimes to people’s lips in the face of great catastrophes which are beyond their grasp, the smile that comes at times on certain women’s faces while they are saying they regret the harm they have done. It is the smile of nature quietly and proudly asserting its natural right to kill. Unknown
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I gathered poets around me and we all wrote beautiful erotica. As we were condemned to focus only on sensuality, we had violent explosions of poetry. Writing erotica became a road to sainthood rather than to debauchery. Unknown
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There is not one big cosmic meaning for all; there is only the meaning we each give to our life, an individual meaning, an individual plot, like an individual novel, a book for each person. Unknown
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I must know, he thinks. It must be clear to me. There is a world which is closed to him, a world of shadings, gradations, nuances, and subtleties. He is a genius and yet he is too explicit. June slips between his fingers. You cannot posses without loving. Unknown
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I feel a little like the moon who took possession of you for a moment and then returned your soul to you. You should not love me. One ought not to love the moon. If you come too near me, I will hurt you. Unknown
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In chaos, there is fertility. Unknown
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When you trust, you are tender and delicate, but when you doubt, you are dangerous and destructive Unknown
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Innocence was gone from all our acts. Our habitual state of rebellion became a serious political crime. Unknown