Posts Tagged ‘Sylvia Plath’
I also hate people to ask cheerfully how you are when they know you’re feeling like hell and expect you to say ‘fine’. — The Bell Jar
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Life is loneliness, despite all the opiates.
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Madness.
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Is it the sea you hear in me?
Its dissatisfaction?
Or the voice of nothing, that was your madness?
― Sylvia Plath, Ariel: The Restored Edition
Inside my head.
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And I….
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The tongue stuck in my jaw.
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Clouds pass and disperse.
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Clouds pass and disperse.
Are those the faces of love, those pale irretrievables?
Is it for such I agitate my heart?
— Sylvia Plath
Like boxes.
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So many people are shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would open up, unfolding quite wonderfully, if only you were interested in them.
— Sylvia Plath
I must get my soul back from you. I am killing my flesh without it. ― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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Is anyone anywhere happy? ― Sylvia Plath
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