I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
SYLVIA PLATHSee, the darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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The truth comes to me. The truth loves me.
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What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.
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I have a violence in me that is hot as death-blood.
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The hardest thing, I think, is to live richly in the present, without letting it be tainted and spoiled out of fear for the future or regret for a badly-managed past.
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It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.
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The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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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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I am too pure for you or anyone.
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I knew you’d decide to be all right again.
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I woke to the sound of rain.
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I am myself. That is not enough.
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I smile, now, thinking: we all like to think we are important enough to need psychiatrists.
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The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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Aloneness and selfness are too important to betray for company.
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I love my rejection slips. They show me I try.
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