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Sylvia Plath Quote - What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.

What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.

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I felt myself melting into the shadows like the negative of a person I’d never seen before in my life.
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Feeling Life Melt Negative Person Shadow
I love my rejection slips. They show me I try.
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Inspirational Rejection Show Slip Try
I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
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Broken Heart Dead Flower Relationship
The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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Abstract Concrete Kill One Liner Save
Love life day by day, color by color, touch by touch.
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Colour Life Love Morning One Liner Positive Touch
My mother said the cure for thinking too much about yourself was helping somebody who was worse off than you.
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Cure Help Mother Thinking Worse Yourself
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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Intense Life Novel Perhaps Poetry
The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
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Broken Heart Depression Pain Sad Silence
I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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Capable Desperate Love Obvious Want
The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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Abstract Concrete Kill One Liner Save
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.
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Beat Beauty Broken Heart Come Back Defeat Home Sorrow Story
She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.
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Continue Existence Moments Reflection She Shop Window
Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
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Children Perfection Terrible
So much working, reading, thinking, living to do! A lifetime is not long enough.
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Enough Lifetime Live Reading Thinking Work
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
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Doubt Empty Faith God One Liner Sky Talk
There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
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Friendship Humour Old

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