Inspirational Quotations

Inspirational Quotes by Anais Nin (French-American Essayist)

Anaïs Nin (1903–77,) fully Angela Anaïs Juana Antolina Rosa Edelmira Nin y Culmell, was a French-born American novelist, diarist, and artist.

Born in Neuilly, France, Nin studied psychoanalysis and was a patient of the Swiss psychoanalyst Carl Jung. Influenced by the erotica of Surrealism in the 1930s, she wrote the novel House of Incest (1936,) the five-volume novel sequence Cities of the Interior (1947–54,) and erotica in Delta of Venus (1977) and Little Birds (1979.)

Nin wrote in obscurity for much of her life. Her writing went mostly unappreciated outside her artistic circle. Her anonymity changed when her introspective diaries started to be published in 1966.

Nin’s autobiographical seven-volume The Diary of Anaïs Nin (1966–80) portrayed the development of a female artistic self in the twentieth century. Her diaries struck a chord with readers during the sexual revolution of the 1960s and elevated her to the status of a cult figure.

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The role of a writer is not to say what we all can say, but what we are unable to say.
Anais Nin
Topics: Writing

People living deeply have no fear of death.
Anais Nin
Topics: Anxiety, Fear, Death, How to Live, People

Our psychological reality, which lies below the surface, frightens us because it endlessly surprises us and drives us in a direction which society’s rules and organizations define as wrong or dangerous.
Anais Nin
Topics: Individuality

Electric flesh-arrows… traversing the body. A rainbow of color strikes the eyelids. A foam of music falls over the ears. It is the gong of the orgasm.
Anais Nin
Topics: Sex

We don’t see things as they are; we see them as we are.
Anais Nin
Topics: Perspective, Attitude, Awareness, Perception, Knowledge

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.
Anais Nin
Topics: Growth

I was thinking of my patients, and how the worst moment for them was when they discovered they were masters of their own fate. It was not a matter of bad or good luck. When they could no longer blame fate, they were in despair.
Anais Nin
Topics: Fortune, Luck, Confidence

we travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.
Anais Nin

It takes courage to push yourself to places that you have never been before… to test your limits… to break through barriers. And the day came when the risk it took to remain tight inside the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
Anais Nin
Topics: Discovery, Action, Growth, Pain, Courage, Self-Discovery, Risk

There are very few human beings who receive the truth, complete and staggering, by instant illumination. Most of them acquire it fragment by fragment, on a small scale, by successive developments, cellularly, like a laborious mosaic.
Anais Nin
Topics: Life

the personal life deeply lived always expands into truths beyond itself.
Anais Nin

Truth is something which can’t be told in a few words. Those who simplify the universe only reduce the expansion of its meaning.
Anais Nin
Topics: Truth

If … happiness is the absence of fever then I will never know happiness. For I am posessed by a fever for knowledge, experience and creation.
Anais Nin
Topics: Knowledge, Happiness, Absence

Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one should reserve it.
Anais Nin

The violence and obscenity are left unadulterated, as manifestation of the mystery and pain which ever accompanies the act of creation.
Anais Nin
Topics: Creation, Pornography

Woman does not forget she needs the fecundator, she does not forget that everything that is born of her is planted in her.
Anais Nin
Topics: Women

If you do not breathe through writing, if you do not cry out in writing, or sing in writing, then don’t write, because our culture has no use for it.
Anais Nin
Topics: Writing

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.
Anais Nin
Topics: Love

I postpone death by living, by suffering, by error, by risking, by giving, by losing.
Anais Nin
Topics: Risk, Danger

What I cannot love, I overlook.
Anais Nin
Topics: Friendship

He does not need opium. He has the gift of reverie.
Anais Nin
Topics: Gift

It is the function of art to renew our perception. What we are familiar with we cease to see. The writer shakes up the familiar scene, and, as if by magic, we see a new meaning in it.
Anais Nin
Topics: Action

When we blindly adopt a religion, a political system, a literary dogma, we become automatons. We cease to grow.
Anais Nin
Topics: Religion, Growth

She lacks confidence, she craves admiration insatiably. She lives on the reflections of herself in the eyes of others. She does not dare to be herself.
Anais Nin
Topics: Realization, Being Ourselves, Acceptance, Awareness

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.
Anais Nin
Topics: Planning, Goal, Space, Failure

One must be thrust out of a finished cycle in life, and that leap is the most difficult to make—to part with one’s faith, one’s love, when one would prefer to renew the faith and recreate the passion.
Anais Nin
Topics: Moving on, Reflection, Past, Life, Change

Dreams pass into the reality of action. From the actions stems the dream again; and this interdependence produces the highest form of living.
Anais Nin
Topics: Action, Dreams

Anxiety is love’s greatest killer. It makes others feel as you might when a drowning man holds on to you. You want to save him, but you know he will strangle you with his panic.
Anais Nin
Topics: Anxiety

I cannot concentrate all my friendship on any single one of my friends because no one is complete enough in himself.
Anais Nin
Topics: Friendship

And then the day came,
when the risk
to remain tight
in a bud
was more painful
than the risk
it took
to Blossom.
Anais Nin
Topics: Risk-taking

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