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Sylvia Plath Quote - She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.

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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I want to write because I have the urge to excel in one medium of translation and expression of life.
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Expression Life Translation Urge Want Writing
Love is the bone and sinew of my curse.
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Bone Curse Love
I woke to the sound of rain.
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Rain Sound Wake Up
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
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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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Love life day by day, color by color, touch by touch.
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Colour Life Love Morning One Liner Positive Touch
I smile, now, thinking: we all like to think we are important enough to need psychiatrists.
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Enough Important Need Smile Thinking
Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.
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Inspirational Prison Room Work Hard Yourself
I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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Capable Desperate Love Obvious Want
I felt wise and cynical as all hell.
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Cynical Feeling Hell Wise
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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Conflict Constant Escape Life Mature Necessary Solution Struggle Tragedy Try
There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.
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Alone Certain Empty Strange Street Unique Walk
Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
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Children Perfection Terrible
I love my rejection slips. They show me I try.
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Inspirational Rejection Show Slip Try
The hardest thing, I think, is to live richly in the present, without letting it be tainted and spoiled out of fear for the future or regret for a badly-managed past.
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Fear Feminism Future Live Past Present Regret Rich Spoil
Only I wasn’t steering anything, not even myself.
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Myself Steer

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