Conversations With Myself
As I ponder loveliness of my own soul, I am frightened. Could I jump off yet another cliff, but this one my own, just to discover that this time there is no water in the ravine to break my fall? Wouldn’t that be an irony amid all the ironies in my life?
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"There is not one big cosmic meaning for all, there is only the meaning we each give to our life, an individual meaning, an individual plot, like an individual novel, a book for each person.... When I was working on the diary I became aware of a wonderful image: relationships were very much like stellar constellations-- ...The personal life deeply lived always expands into truths beyond itself." Volume Two (1934-1939) The Diary of Anais Nin
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