Tomorrow is another day toward death.
SYLVIA PLATHI am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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I feel terribly vulnerable and ‘not-myself’ when I’m not writing.
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Aloneness and selfness are too important to betray for company.
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I have a violence in me that is hot as death-blood.
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I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
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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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It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.
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We must be moving, working, making dreams to run toward; the poverty of life without dreams is too horrible to imagine.
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Compared with me, a tree is immortal.
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Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
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I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
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I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
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If the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows.
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I smile, now, thinking: we all like to think we are important enough to need psychiatrists.
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There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
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Love is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it
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