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Sylvia Plath Quote - I am too pure for you or anyone.

I am too pure for you or anyone.

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I hate handing over money to people for doing what I could just as easily do myself, it makes me nervous.
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Hate Money Myself Nervous People
I didn’t want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I’d cry for a week.
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Broken Heart Cry Depression Pain Sad
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
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Broken Heart Desire Destroy Ending Expectation
Compared with me, a tree is immortal.
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Comparison Immortal Tree
I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life.
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Experience Feeling Life Live Mental Physical Possible Shade Variation
Cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul.
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Cheer Growth Life Positive Soul Spring
There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.
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Alone Certain Empty Strange Street Unique Walk
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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Air Feeling Happiness Mountain People Tree
So learn about life. Cut yourself a big slice with the silver server, a big slice of pie. Open your eyes. Let life happen.
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Eyes Happen Learning Life Silver Slice Yourself
I smile, now, thinking: we all like to think we are important enough to need psychiatrists.
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Enough Important Need Smile Thinking
I am too pure for you or anyone.
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Feminism One Liner Pure Women Empowerment
The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
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Growth heavy Kiss
I’m sarcastic, skeptical, and sometimes callous because I’m still afraid, deep down, of letting myself be hurt.
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Afraid Depression Hurt Myself Sarcastic
I want to be important. By being different. And these girls are all the same.
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Attitude Be Yourself Different Girl Imporant Same
I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
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Care Depression Feeling Mutual Quite
The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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Abstract Concrete Kill One Liner Save
The constant struggle in mature life, I think, is to accept the necessity of tragedy and conflict, and not to try to escape to some falsely simple solution which does not include these more somber complexities.
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Conflict Constant Escape Life Mature Necessary Solution Struggle Tragedy Try
I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
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Field Freedom Sleep Travel Want
It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.
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Awful Deep Freedom Want
I love life. But it is hard and I have so much, so very much to learn.
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Hard Learning Life Love
Every day is precious and I feel infinitely sad at this time melting away from me.
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Hurt Infinite Melt Precious Sad
It’s a hell of a responsibility to be yourself. It’s much easier to be somebody else or nobody at all.
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Be Yourself Deep Hell Responsiblity
I have a violence in me that is hot as death-blood.
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Blood Death Violence
There is something demoralizing about watching two people get more and more crazy about each other, especially when you are the only extra person in the room.
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Alone Couple Crazy Each Other People Single
Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
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Children Perfection Terrible
See, the darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life.
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Contain Crack Darkness Leak Life
The truth comes to me. The truth loves me.
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Come Love Truth

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