December 2011
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The floor seemed wonderfully solid. It was comforting to know I had fallen and...
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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As we become polished, so do we become hardened and guilty of accepting eating,...
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
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And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that...
– Sylvia Plath
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I must learn more about these people-try to understand them, put myself in their...
– Sylvia Plath
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It was as if what I wanted to kill wasn’t in that skin or the thin blue pulse...
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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I must get my soul back from you; I am killing my flesh without it.
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
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I do not love; I do not love anybody except myself. That is a rather shocking...
– Sylvia Plath
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But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare of...
– Sylvia Plath
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Is there no way out of the mind?
– Sylvia Plath
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If you love her,” I said, “you’ll love somebody else someday.
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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The night sky is only a sort of carbon paper,
Blueblack, with the much-poked...
– Sylvia Plath
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And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul,...
– Sylvia Plath
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There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street...
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
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I am still so naive; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please,...
– Sylvia Plath
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She had long ago lost track of all the days and it really didn’t matter because...
– Sylvia Plath
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I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and...
– Sylvia Plath
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I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted
to lie with my hands turned up and be...
– Sylvia Plath, Tulips
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How we need another soul to cling to.
– Sylvia Plath
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I would like to be everyone, a cripple, a dying man, a whore, and then come back...
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
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I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences.
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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I lean to you, numb as a fossil. Tell me I’m here.
– Sylvia Plath
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I wonder why I don’t go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be...
– Sylvia Plath
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Black lake, black boat, two black, cut-paper people.
Where do the black trees go that drink here?
Their shadows must cover Canada.
A little light is filtering from the water flowers.
Their leaves do not wish us to hurry:
They are round and flat and full of dark advice.
Cold worlds shake from the oar.
The spirit of blackness is in us, it is in the fishes.
A snag is lifting a valedictory, pale...
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Life has been some combination of fairy-tale coincidence and joie de vivre and...
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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I desire the things which will destroy me in the end.
– Sylvia Plath
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My world falls apart, crumbles, “The centre cannot hold.” There is no...
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
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Oh, something is there, waiting for me. Perhaps someday the revelation will...
– Sylvia Plath
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I do not know who I am, where I am going—and I am the one who has to decide the...
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
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I talk to God but the sky is empty.
– Sylvia Plath
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I felt very still and empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving...
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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