When I think I have conquered the monster, it attacks me again. I awaken in the morning charged with poisons. I see failure of my writing, failure to live for one absolute love, failure to free myself from emotional tyranny.
// Anaïs Nin
When I think I have conquered the monster, it attacks me again. I awaken in the morning charged with poisons. I see failure of my writing, failure to live for one absolute love, failure to free myself from emotional tyranny.
// Anaïs Nin