I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
SYLVIA PLATHI have stitched life into me like a rare organ.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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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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She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.
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I didn’t want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I’d cry for a week.
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I am too pure for you or anyone.
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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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I felt wise and cynical as all hell.
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The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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Perhaps some day I’ll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow.
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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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As a poet, one lives a bit on air. I always like someone who can teach me something practical.
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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 talk to God but the sky is empty.
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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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