#anaïs nin – @ponderful on Tumblr

daydreamwaves-deactivated201609

Life is a process of becoming; a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death.

Anaïs Nin (via earlyfrost)

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taphari-deactivated20190416

larmoyante

I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.

Anaïs Nin, Fire (via souroddball)

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raeinfaun

considerthishippie

We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.

Anaïs Nin (via mirroir)

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thepoetandthesiren

liquidnight

The possession of knowledge does not kill the sense of wonder and mystery. There is always more mystery.

Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anais Nin Volume 1: (1931-1934)

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ofthewater

venusmilk

His body smelled like a precious-wood forest; his hair, like sandalwood, his skin, like cedar. It was as if he had always lived among trees and plants.

Anaïs Nin, Little Birds (via mother-earth-sister-moon)

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thepoetandthesiren

larmoyante

We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.

Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 7: 1966-1974 (via girlinlondon)

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accidente

larmoyante

We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.

Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 7: 1966-1974 (via accidente)

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phenix-noire

corona-borealis-blog

If happiness is the absence of fever then I will never know happiness. For I am possessed by a fever for knowledge, experience and creation.

Anaïs Nin (via corona-borealis)

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thecatcuriousitykilled

quote-book

We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.

Anaïs Nin (via adjectival)

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weirdbitterdays

bookmania

We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.

Anaïs Nin (via weirdbitterdays)

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