I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
SYLVIA PLATHI want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
SYLVIA PLATHI’m sarcastic, skeptical, and sometimes callous because I’m still afraid, deep down, of letting myself be hurt.
SYLVIA PLATHWhat I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.
SYLVIA PLATHThere is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
SYLVIA PLATHI shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
SYLVIA PLATHCheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul.
SYLVIA PLATHAfter all, we are nothing more or less than we choose to reveal.
SYLVIA PLATHI am myself. That is not enough.
SYLVIA PLATHI desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
SYLVIA PLATHI felt wise and cynical as all hell.
SYLVIA PLATHLove is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it
SYLVIA PLATHLet me live, love and say it well in good sentences.
SYLVIA PLATHI am what I feel and think and do.
SYLVIA PLATHAs a poet, one lives a bit on air. I always like someone who can teach me something practical.
SYLVIA PLATHI hate handing over money to people for doing what I could just as easily do myself, it makes me nervous.
SYLVIA PLATHI want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life.
SYLVIA PLATH