She is bizarre, fantastic, nervous, like someone in a high fever.

She is bizarre, fantastic, nervous, like someone in a high fever. Her beauty drowned me. As I sat before her, I felt I would do anything she asked of me. She was color, brilliance and strangeness.
~ Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin 1931-1934: Vol. 1~

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