Everything in life is writable.
SYLVIA PLATHBefore I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn’t thought about it.
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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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I am myself. That is not enough.
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Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
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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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Cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul.
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Every day is precious and I feel infinitely sad at this time melting away from me.
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I find myself absolutely fulfilled when I have written a poem.
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People or stars Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.
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If the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows.
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There is something demoralizing about watching two people get more and more crazy about each other, especially when you are the only extra person in the room.
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Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.
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The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
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We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
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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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