I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
SYLVIA PLATHI have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
SYLVIA PLATHI have stitched life into me like a rare organ.
SYLVIA PLATHLet me live, love and say it well in good sentences.
SYLVIA PLATHI am too pure for you or anyone.
SYLVIA PLATHI dream too much, work too little.
SYLVIA PLATHMy mother said the cure for thinking too much about yourself was helping somebody who was worse off than you.
SYLVIA PLATHI want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life.
SYLVIA PLATHPerhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
SYLVIA PLATHI want to be important. By being different. And these girls are all the same.
SYLVIA PLATHIf the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows.
SYLVIA PLATHI love my rejection slips. They show me I try.
SYLVIA PLATHTomorrow is another day toward death.
SYLVIA PLATHI want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
SYLVIA PLATHI felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
SYLVIA PLATHThe sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
SYLVIA PLATHI want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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