Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.
SYLVIA PLATHI don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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Love is the bone and sinew of my curse.
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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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We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
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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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People or stars Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.
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I smile, now, thinking: we all like to think we are important enough to need psychiatrists.
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Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences.
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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 want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
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The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
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I find myself absolutely fulfilled when I have written a poem.
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Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
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I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain; and never shut myself up in a numb core of nonfeeling, or stop questioning and criticizing life and take the easy way out.
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I find myself absolutely fulfilled when I have written a poem.
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I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
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