16.7.09

Be careful Anais, abnormal pleasures kill the taste for normal ones.

Henry Miller: All right, I'll tell you. June appeared like an Angel, and I offered her a fool's faith. She was a taxi dancer. I paid my dime, she put her head on my shoulder, but then the lies began. She told me her mother was a gypsy and her father was a count. Later, I saw a film and realized she swiped her whole childhood right out of the film.

Anais Nin: And so?

Henry Miller
: So I married her.

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