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More Quotes by Sylvia Plath
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.
There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
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.
To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream.
Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.
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 talk to God but the sky is empty.
The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.