I talk to God but the sky is empty.
SYLVIA PLATHThe abstract kills, the concrete saves.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
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I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.
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There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
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Everything in life is writable.
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The hardest thing, I think, is to live richly in the present, without letting it be tainted and spoiled out of fear for the future or regret for a badly-managed past.
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Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.
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And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.
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I am what I feel and think and do.
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The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
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I want to write because I have the urge to excel in one medium of translation and expression of life.
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I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
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The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
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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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Aloneness and selfness are too important to betray for company.
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