What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.
SYLVIA PLATHOne thing, I try to be honest. And what is revealed is often rather hideously unflattering.
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Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.
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The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery – air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, This is what it is to be happy.
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I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I feel in me, and give back as good as I give.
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I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
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I am not cruel, only truthful.
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I talk to God but the sky is empty.
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Compared with me, a tree is immortal.
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As a poet, one lives a bit on air. I always like someone who can teach me something practical.
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Love is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it
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The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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People or stars Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.
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Wear your heart on your skin in this life.
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Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.
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When you give someone your whole heart and he doesn’t want it, you cannot take it back. It’s gone forever.
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