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Sylvia Plath Quote - Love is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it

Love is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it

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Only I wasn’t steering anything, not even myself.
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I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
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Born Drops Eyes Shut World
Intoxicated with madness, I’m in love with my sadness.
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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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I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me.
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Darkness Depression Sleep Terrified
There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
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Friendship Humour Old
Compared with me, a tree is immortal.
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Comparison Immortal Tree
I want to write because I have the urge to excel in one medium of translation and expression of life.
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Expression Life Translation Urge Want Writing
I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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Capable Desperate Love Obvious Want
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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Creative Doubt Enemy Gut Imagination Life Worst Writing
I smile, now, thinking: we all like to think we are important enough to need psychiatrists.
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Enough Important Need Smile Thinking
Love life day by day, color by color, touch by touch.
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Colour Life Love Morning One Liner Positive Touch
Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
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Children Perfection Terrible
Everything in life is writable.
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Life Writing
I find myself absolutely fulfilled when I have written a poem.
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I feel terribly vulnerable and ‘not-myself’ when I’m not writing.
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One thing, I try to be honest. And what is revealed is often rather hideously unflattering.
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Hide Honesty Reveal Try
Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
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Depression Goodness Happen Please Struggle
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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Broken Heart Forever Giving Gone Heart Love Want
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
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Doubt Empty Faith God One Liner Sky Talk
I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
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Broken Heart Dead Flower Relationship
After all, we are nothing more or less than we choose to reveal.
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Choose Inspirational Life Reveal
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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I am what I feel and think and do.
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Love is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it
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