"There were always in me, two women at least, one woman desperate and bewildered, who felt she was..."

“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.”

- Anaïs Nin (via stop-droproll)