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More Quotes by Sylvia Plath
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.
The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
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.
Is there no way out of the mind?
Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that - I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much - so very much to learn.
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.
