Maxioms by Anais Nin
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.
When we blindly adopt a religion, a political system, a literary dogma, we become automatons. We cease to grow.
When we blindly adopt a religion, a political system, a literary dogma, we become automatons. We cease to grow.
What I cannot love, I overlook. Is that real friendship?
What I cannot love, I overlook. Is that real friendship?
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage.
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage.
