The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
SYLVIA PLATHGo out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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I talk to God but the sky is empty.
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I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me.
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I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
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I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
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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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The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
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See, the darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life.
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There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.
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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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Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.
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People or stars Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.
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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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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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I knew you’d decide to be all right again.
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