I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am.
Quote by Sylvia Plath
Sylvia Plath Quotes
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
There must be quite a few things that a hot bath won't cure, but I...
The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.
Doing all the little tricky things it takes to grow up, step by step, into...
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to...
Apparently, the most difficult feat for a Cambridge male is to accept a woman not...
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and...
Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. I do it...
The man creates a pseudonym and hides behind it like a worm
What does one woman see in another than a man cannot see? Tenderness
How frail the human heart must be - a mirrored pool of thought.
Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing.
The velvet dodges of the hypocrit
If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then...
I love him to hell and back and heaven and back, and have and do...
And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing...
Widow. The word consumes itself.
Is there no way out of the mind?
But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare...
I am too pure for you or anyone.