There were always in me, two women at least, one w…

There were always in me, two women at least,
one woman desperate and bewildered,
who felt she was drowning and another who
would leap into a scene, as upon a stage,
conceal her true emotions because they
were weaknesses, helplessness, despair,
and present to the world only a smile,
an eagerness, curiosity, enthusiasm, interest.
– Anais Nin

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5 thoughts on “There were always in me, two women at least, one w…”

  1. I think there are always two of them….and it is because of the strength of these “two”that behind every seuccessful man is a woman!

  2. isnt duality the essence of existence ? The Ying and the Yang, The Man and the Woman, Life and Death, Night and Day, Light and Dark, Happiness and sorrow, good and evil – it all keeps life in check and hence in balance as well.
    Just like these two women that you mention – two sides of the same coin, Kabhi chiit kabhi putt.

    Kia Khyaal Hai?

  3. cocaine yaaar, the size of your comment outdoes the size of my post!!! your style of writing is recognizable from here to alaska!!! things are good. hectic…but thats good.

  4. both are eventually power women!who can do things and have the world fall at their feet if need be:just need the power

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