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Sylvia Plath Quote - The abstract kills, the concrete saves.

The abstract kills, the concrete saves.

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Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences.
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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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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 want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
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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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Hate Money Myself Nervous People
When you give someone your whole heart and he doesn’t want it, you cannot take it back. It’s gone forever.
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Hour by hour, day by day, life becomes possible.
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How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.
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Cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul.
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Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
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Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.
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I felt myself melting into the shadows like the negative of a person I’d never seen before in my life.
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Tomorrow is another day toward death.
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There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.
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I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
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