What did Anaïs Nin mean by: Those who cannot live fully often become destroyers of life. - Anaïs Nin Writer · France Copy
+ The personal life deeply lived always expands into truths beyond itself. Explain Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 11, 2024, Anaïs Nin, Spiritual Life, Truth, 0 - Anaïs Nin Writer · France
+ Write. Write until it stops hurting. Feraz Zeid, August 1, 2023December 12, 2023, Anaïs Nin, Hurt, Writing, 0 - Anaïs Nin Writer · France
+ The role of a writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say. Feraz Zeid, December 7, 2022January 10, 2024, Anaïs Nin, Writer, 0 - Anaïs Nin Writer · France
+ Houses turn to corpses overnight when we cease to live and love in them. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anaïs Nin, House, Love, 0 - Anaïs Nin Writer · France
+ We are beginning to see the influence of dream upon reality and reality upon dream. Explain Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 11, 2024, Anaïs Nin, Dream, Influence, Reality, 0 - Anaïs Nin Writer · France
+ We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls. Explain Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 11, 2024, Anaïs Nin, Funny, Travel, 0 - Anaïs Nin Writer · France
+ The enemy of a love is never outside, it’s not a man or woman, it’s what we lack in ourselves. Explain Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 11, 2024, Anaïs Nin, Love, 0 - Anaïs Nin Writer · France
+ Self-destructive patterns cause as much suffering as outer catastrophes. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anaïs Nin, Patterns, Self, Suffering, 0 - Anaïs Nin Writer · France
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
