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More Quotes by Sylvia Plath
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
let me live, love, and say it well in good sentences
I felt very still and empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo.
Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted.
I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.
Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.
To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream.
If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.
And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.
The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn't thought about it.