Anaïs Nin, Naked Under the MaskLime Tree, 1992 - 245 pàgines |
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Pàgina 51
... took my criticism as a personal attack . In the end I took her in my arms . It's the gentlest way of making a woman understand that she's in the wrong . Send your letters to the bank until we've found somewhere more permanent to stay ...
... took my criticism as a personal attack . In the end I took her in my arms . It's the gentlest way of making a woman understand that she's in the wrong . Send your letters to the bank until we've found somewhere more permanent to stay ...
Pàgina 159
... took us to one side : ' He's her lover . And her son . It comes to the same thing with Anaïs . I don't know what she sees in him . He has every fault imaginable . Except perhaps ... ' he made an obscene remark at which Larry felt ...
... took us to one side : ' He's her lover . And her son . It comes to the same thing with Anaïs . I don't know what she sees in him . He has every fault imaginable . Except perhaps ... ' he made an obscene remark at which Larry felt ...
Pàgina 162
... took everything seriously , because no one took her seriously . Life in Paris was beginning to weigh on us . I was growing pale away from the sun . Larry despaired at not being able to find a publisher . Anaïs drowned her bitterness by ...
... took everything seriously , because no one took her seriously . Life in Paris was beginning to weigh on us . I was growing pale away from the sun . Larry despaired at not being able to find a publisher . Anaïs drowned her bitterness by ...
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