More Quotes by Sylvia Plath
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.
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
I like people too much or not at all. I've got to go down deep, to fall into people, to really know them.
let me live, love, and say it well in good sentences
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.
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.
There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.
The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn't thought about it.
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.
