Nathaniel Branden - Books

Books

  • Who Is Ayn Rand? (with Barbara Branden) (1962)
  • The Psychology of Self-Esteem (1969)
  • Breaking Free (1970)
  • The Disowned Self (1971)
  • The Psychology of Romantic Love (1980)
  • The Romantic Love Question & Answer Book (with Devers Branden) (1982)
  • Honoring the Self (1983)
  • If You Could Hear What I Cannot Say (1985)
  • How To Raise Your Self-Esteem (1987)
  • Judgment Day: My Years with Ayn Rand (1989)
  • The Power of Self-Esteem (1992)
  • The Art of Self Discovery (1993)
  • The Six Pillars of Self-Esteem (1994)
  • Taking Responsibility (1996)
  • The Art of Living Consciously (1997)
  • A Woman's Self-Esteem (1998)
  • Nathaniel Branden's Self-Esteem Every Day (1998)
  • Self-Esteem at Work (1998)
  • My Years with Ayn Rand (1999) (revised edition of Judgment Day)
  • 32nd Anniversary Edition of Psychology of Self-Esteem (2001)
  • The Vision of Ayn Rand (2009) (book version of his "Basic Principles of Objectivism" lecture series)

Branden's books have been translated into 18 languages, with more than 4 million copies in print. In addition, Branden contributed essays to two of Rand's essay collections, Capitalism: The Unknown Ideal and The Virtue of Selfishness.

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