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    Anaïs Nin quote. 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 witherings, of tarnishings

    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 witherings, of tarnishings

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    Anaïs Nin quote. How wrong is it for a woman to expect the man to build the world she wants, rather than to create it herself?

    How wrong is it for a woman to expect the man to build the world she wants, rather than to create it herself?

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    wordporn: How wrong is it for a woman to expect the man to build the world she wants, rather than to create it herself - Anaïs Nin
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    Anaïs Nin quote. Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage

    Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage

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    wordporn: Life shrinks or expands in proportion to ones courage - Anaïs Nin
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    Anaïs Nin quote. 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

    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

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    Anaïs Nin quote. I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living

    I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living

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    wordporn: I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living - Anaïs Nin
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