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Sylvia Plath Quote - The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.

The sheets grow heavy as a lecher’s kiss.

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Always Christmas Disappointment Feeling
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
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Broken Heart Desire Destroy Ending Expectation
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
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Close Danger Deep Finding Ourselves Want
Tomorrow is another day toward death.
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Everything in life is writable.
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Life Writing
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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Active Choice Constant Happiness Mad Mood Passive Sad
Hour by hour, day by day, life becomes possible.
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Life One Liner Positive Possible
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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Beauty Coincidence Combination Fairy Tale Hurt Life Shock Togetherness
The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn’t thought about it.
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Inadequate Trouble
Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.
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I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
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Care Depression Feeling Mutual Quite
Aloneness and selfness are too important to betray for company.
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Alone Betrayal Company Important Self Love
The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
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Broken Heart Depression Pain Sad Silence
I didn’t want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I’d cry for a week.
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I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery – air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, This is what it is to be happy.
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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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