Perhaps some day I’ll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow.
SYLVIA PLATHPeople or stars Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.
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My mother said the cure for thinking too much about yourself was helping somebody who was worse off than you.
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Compared with me, a tree is immortal.
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Every day is precious and I feel infinitely sad at this time melting away from me.
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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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If the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows.
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Love is the bone and sinew of my curse.
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Wear your heart on your skin in this life.
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I find that in a novel I can get more of life, perhaps not such intense life, but certainly more of life than in poetry.
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I dream too much, work too little.
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If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.
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Everything in life is writable.
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Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
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I have stitched life into me like a rare organ.
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I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
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I woke to the sound of rain.
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