One thing, I try to be honest. And what is revealed is often rather hideously unflattering.
SYLVIA PLATHThe sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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I must get my soul back from you; I am killing my flesh without it.
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What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.
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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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Hour by hour, day by day, life becomes possible.
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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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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 dead to them, even though I once flowered.
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Tomorrow is another day toward death.
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She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.
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Intoxicated with madness, I’m in love with my sadness.
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Only I wasn’t steering anything, not even myself.
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Love is the bone and sinew of my curse.
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Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
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The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
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I talk to God but the sky is empty.
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