I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.
Anaïs NinAnything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go.
Anaïs NinEvery gesture was one of disorder and violence, as if a lioness had come into the room.
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Nothing seems true today except the death of the goldfish who used to make love at ninety kilometers an hour in the pool. The maid has given him a Christian burial. To the worms! To the worms!
Anaïs NinThen at certain moments I remember one of his words and I suddenly feel the sensual woman flaring up, as if violently caressed. I say the word to myself, with joy. It is at such a moment that my true body lives.
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That last afternoon in Henry's hotel room was for me like a white-hot furnace. Before, I had only white heat of the mind and of the imagination; now it is of the blood. Sacred completeness. I come out dazed in the mellow spring evening and I think, now I would not mind dying.
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A voice that had traversed the centuries, so heavy it broke what it touched, so heavy I feared it would ring in me with eternal resonance, a voice rusty with the sound of curses and the hoarse cries that issue from the delta in the last paroxysm of orgasm.
Anaïs NinWhen I saw you, Sabina, I chose my body.
Anaïs NinWhere the myth fails, human love begins. Then we love a human being, not our dream, but a human being with flaws.
Anaïs NinWe don't see things as they are, we see them as we are.
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