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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.
I like people too much or not at all. I've got to go down deep, to fall into people, to really know them.
Is there no way out of the mind?
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.
I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.