I talk to God but the sky is empty.
SYLVIA PLATHThe sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.
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After all, we are nothing more or less than we choose to reveal.
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I am not cruel, only truthful.
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Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.
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If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.
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Cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul.
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Everything in life is writable.
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I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
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What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.
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It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.
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I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
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Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
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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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Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
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Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.
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