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December 31
Year after year, I record in my diary my adventures in the world of men and women and my longings for the other things. I am growing older, perhaps more civilized, less timid, prettier (who knows), but my heart is true to the dreams of my girlhood.
The Early Diary of AnaΓ―s Nin, 1920β1923