I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
SYLVIA PLATHI felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
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Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences.
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It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.
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I felt wise and cynical as all hell.
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It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.
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Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.
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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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If the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows.
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Love is the bone and sinew of my curse.
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I am not cruel, only truthful.
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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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The constant struggle in mature life, I think, is to accept the necessity of tragedy and conflict, and not to try to escape to some falsely simple solution which does not include these more somber complexities.
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I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
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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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I am what I feel and think and do.
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