I stopped loving my father a long time ago. What remained was the slavery to a pattern. – Anais Nin
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls. – Anais Nin

I stopped loving my father a long time ago. What remained was the slavery to a pattern. – Anais Nin
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls. – Anais Nin
My ideas usually come not at my desk writing but in the midst of living. – Anais Nin
When we blindly adopt a religion, a political system, a literary dogma, we become automatons. We cease to grow. – Anais Nin