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More Quotes by Sylvia Plath
I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream.
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
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.
The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn't thought about it.
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
let me live, love, and say it well in good sentences
Is there no way out of the mind?
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.
We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.