Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.
SYLVIA PLATHThe sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
More Sylvia Plath Quotes
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Perhaps some day I’ll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow.
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There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
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The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
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Life has been some combination of fairy-tale coincidence and joie de vivre and shocks of beauty together with some hurtful self-questioning.
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I want to be important. By being different. And these girls are all the same.
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The abstract kills, the concrete saves.
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The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.
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I find that in a novel I can get more of life, perhaps not such intense life, but certainly more of life than in poetry.
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A man’s world is different from a woman’s world and a man’s emotions are different from a woman’s emotions and only marriage can bring the two different sets of emotions together properly.
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I am myself. That is not enough.
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I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
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I felt wise and cynical as all hell.
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I woke to the sound of rain.
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Tomorrow is another day toward death.
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Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
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