She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.
SYLVIA PLATHAfter all, we are nothing more or less than we choose to reveal.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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Intoxicated with madness, I’m in love with my sadness.
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Every day is precious and I feel infinitely sad at this time melting away from me.
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My mother said the cure for thinking too much about yourself was helping somebody who was worse off than you.
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The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn’t thought about it.
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After all, we are nothing more or less than we choose to reveal.
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Everything in life is writable.
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Wear your heart on your skin in this life.
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I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
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We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
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Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.
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I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I feel in me, and give back as good as I give.
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Tomorrow is another day toward death.
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What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.
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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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