More Quotes by Sylvia Plath
We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream.
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.
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.
I like people too much or not at all. I've got to go down deep, to fall into people, to really know them.
The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
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.
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
