Don’t let the wicked city get you down.
SYLVIA PLATHKiss me, and you will see how important I am.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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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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I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.
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I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
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I felt wise and cynical as all hell.
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Compared with me, a tree is immortal.
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I find that in a novel I can get more of life, perhaps not such intense life, but certainly more of life than in poetry.
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A man’s world is different from a woman’s world and a man’s emotions are different from a woman’s emotions and only marriage can bring the two different sets of emotions together properly.
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I am too pure for you or anyone.
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I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
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There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.
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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn’t thought about it.
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I want to be important. By being different. And these girls are all the same.
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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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Opinions are like orgasms, mine matters most and I really don’t care if you have one.
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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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It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.
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Intoxicated with madness, I’m in love with my sadness.
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The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
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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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What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.
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Everything in life is writable.
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There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
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I woke to the sound of rain.
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Love is the bone and sinew of my curse.
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I dream too much, work too little.
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