Diary Quotes

I put artistic values above all others. Because writing, for me, is an expanded world, a limitless w...

In chaos, there is fertility.

She abandoned herself to his whim, thinking it was to be an orgy of eyes and hands only.

I am a woman first of all. At the core of my work was a journal written for the father I lost, loved...

You sought to preserve your creative instincts and what would nourish them. But neurosis itself does...

A diary with no drawings of me in it? Where are the torrid fantasies? The romance covers?

It's my diary", she'd explained. "Every mark I've had drawn on my skin connects me to where and who ...

It is entirely conceivable that life's splendour forever lies in wait about each one of us in all it...

You too know that all my eyes see, all I touch with myself, from any distance, is Diego. The caress ...

One minute you're closer to someone than anyone in the whole world, next minute they need only to sa...

Besides, who is to say that the feelings he writes in his diary are his true feelings? Who is to say...

DEAR DI­ARYYou are greater than the BibleAnd the Con­fer­ence of the BirdsAnd the Up­an­ishadsAll pu...

I keep a diary in order to enter the wonderful secrets of my life. If I didn't write them down, I sh...

All the beautiful waitresses existed like eternal responsibilities.

I may never be happy, but tonight I am content. Nothing more than an empty house, the warm hazy wear...

This idea struck me: the army is the body : I am the brain. Thinking is my fighting. (15 May 1940)

Yes, our old age is not going to be sunny orchard drowse. By shutting down the fire curtain, though,...

I use my friends rather as giglamps : There's another field I see: by your light. Over there's a hil...

The immense success of our life, is I think, that our treasure is hid away; or rather in such common...

The fact is, I have been dead so long and it has been simply such a grim shoving of the hours behind...

In looking back now, I see how it began in my childhood, altho’ I was not conscious of the necessity...