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Sylvia Plath
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Sylvia Plath
Age: 30 †
Born: 1932
Born: October 27
Died: 1963
Died: February 11
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Victoria Lucas
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I want to kill myself, to escape from responsiblity, to crawl abjectly back into the womb.
Sylvia Plath
But writing poems and letters doesn't seem to do much good.
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I have this demon who wants me to run away screaming if I am going to be flawed, fallible. It wants me to think I'm so good I must be perfect. Or nothing. I am, on the contrary, something: a being who gets tired, has shyness to fight, has more trouble than most facing people easily.
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Why can’t I try on different lives, like dresses, to see which fits best and is more becoming?
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There is a charge For the eyeing of my scars, there is a charge For the hearing of my heart - It really goes. And there is a charge, a very large charge, For a word or a touch Or a bit of blood Or a piece of my hair or my clothes.
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Secretly, in studies and attics and schoolrooms all over America, people must be writing.
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I think the coming of spring, the stars overhead, the first snowfall and so on are gifts for a child, a young poet.
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God has to remind us this isn't heaven by a long shot, so he increases the radios and lethal flies.
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There must be quite a few things that a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them.
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Dancing is the normal prelude to intercourse.
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What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.
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And if you have no past or future which, after all, is all that the present is made of, why then you may as well dispose of the empty shell of present and commit suicide.
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I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.
Sylvia Plath
We stayed at home to write, to consolidate our outstretched selves.
Sylvia Plath
Look at that ugly dead mask here and do not forget it. It is a chalk mask with dead dry poison behind it, like the death angel. It is what I was this fall, and what I never want to be again. The pouting disconsolate mouth, the flat, bored, numb, expressionless eyes: symptoms of the foul decay within.
Sylvia Plath
I do not know who I am, where I am going - and I am the one who has to decide the answers to these hideous questions.
Sylvia Plath
I am still raw. I say I may be back. You know what lies are for. Even in your Zen heaven we shan't meet.
Sylvia Plath
I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me.
Sylvia Plath
Miracles occur, If you dare to call those spasmodic Tricks of radiance miracles. The wait's begun again, The long wait for the angel, For that rare, random descent.
Sylvia Plath
I wonder about all the roads not taken and am moved to quote Frost...but won't. It is sad to be able only to mouth other poets. I want someone to mouth me.
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