I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery – air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, This is what it is to be happy.
SYLVIA PLATHI don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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I am not cruel, only truthful.
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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 want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain; and never shut myself up in a numb core of nonfeeling, or stop questioning and criticizing life and take the easy way out.
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I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
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Life has been some combination of fairy-tale coincidence and joie de vivre and shocks of beauty together with some hurtful self-questioning.
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Eternity bores me, I never wanted it.
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Don’t let the wicked city get you down.
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I felt wise and cynical as all hell.
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Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.
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I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
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We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
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I am too pure for you or anyone.
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People or stars Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.
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Opinions are like orgasms, mine matters most and I really don’t care if you have one.
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Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.
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