IN THE WORDS OF ANAÏS NIN:

“How wrong is it for women to expect the man to build the world she wants, rather than set out to create it herself.”

“I postpone death by living, by suffering, by error, by risking, by giving, by losing.”

“Each friend represents a world in us, a world not possibly born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.”

“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 withering, of tarnishing.”

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~ by indigenousearthlingjme on January 18, 2010.

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