Anaïs Nin; born Angela Anaïs Juana Antolina Rosa Edelmira Nin y Culmell; February 21, 1903 – January 14, 1977) was an essayist and memoirist born to Cuban parents in France, where she was also raised. She spent some time in Spain and Cuba, but lived most of her life in the United States, where she became an established author. She wrote journals (which span more than 60 years, beginning when she was 11 years old and ending shortly before her death), novels, critical studies, essays, short stories, and erotica. A great deal of her work, including Delta of Venus and Little Birds, was published posthumously. Wikipedia
This celebrated volume begins when Nin is about to publish her first book and ends when she leaves Paris for New York. Edited and with a Preface by Gunther tuhlmann; Index....
This bestseller covers a single momentous year during Ninâs life in Paris, when she met Henry Miller and his wife, June. âCloser to what many sexually adventuresome women experience than almost anything Iâve ever read....I found it a very erotic book and ...
365 quotations from the work of diarist/novelist Anais Nin (1903-1977). The book is divided into five categories (Lust for Life, Love and Sensuality, Consciousness, Women and Men, Writing and Art) and contains validated citations (book title and page number). Anais Nin'...
The intimacy between Nin and Miller, first disclosed in Henry and June, is documented further in this impassioned exchange of letters between the two controversial writers. Edited and with an Introduction by Gunther Stuhlmann; Index....
Age does not protect you from love. But love, to some extent, protects you from age.
Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one should preserve it.
Each friend represents a World in us, a World possibly not born until they arrive.
I postpone death by living, by suffering, by error, by risking, by giving, by losing.
Life is a process of becoming. A combination of states we have to go through.
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one’s courage.
There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
There is not one big cosmic meaning for all, there is only the meaning we each give to our life.
We don’t see things as they are, we see them as we are.
When you make a world tolerable for yourself, you make a world tolerable for others.