Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
What a man wants is a mate and what a woman wants is infinite security,’ and, ‘What a man is is an arrow into the future and a what a woman is is the place the arrow shoots off from.
Sylvia Plath
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
Sylvia Plath
Age: 30 †
Born: 1932
Born: October 27
Died: 1963
Died: February 11
Autobiographer
Diarist
Essayist
Novelist
Poet
Writer
Boston
Massachusetts
Victoria Lucas
Sylvia Plath Hughes
Wants
Security
Future
Shoots
Woman
Arrow
Place
Mate
Men
Arrows
Mates
Infinite
More quotes by Sylvia Plath
I am still so naïve I know pretty much what I like and dislike but please, don’t ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?
Sylvia Plath
I have to live my life, and it is the only one I’ll ever have.
Sylvia Plath
What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.
Sylvia Plath
If only a group of people were more important to me than the idea of a Novel, I might begin a novel.
Sylvia Plath
I am myself. That is not enough.
Sylvia Plath
I felt the first man I slept with must be intelligent, so I could respect him.
Sylvia Plath
There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone. There is an off-focus light cast by the moon, and the streetlights are part of the spotlight apparatus on a bare stage set up for you to walk through. You get a feeling of being listened to, so you talk aloud, softly, to see how it sounds.
Sylvia Plath
A psychiatrist is the god of our age. But they cost money.
Sylvia Plath
I tried to speak in a cool, calm way, but the zombie rose up in my throat and choked me off.
Sylvia Plath
I deserve that, don't I, some sort of blazing love that I can live with.
Sylvia Plath
God, how I ricochet between certainties and doubts.
Sylvia Plath
I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I feel in me, and give back as good as I give.
Sylvia Plath
We know a thing by its opposite corollary hot by having experienced cold good by having decided what is bad love by hate.
Sylvia Plath
How can I tell Bob that my happiness streams from having wrenched a piece out of my life, a piece of hurt and beauty, and transformed it to typewritten words on paper? How can he know I am justifying my life, my keen emotions, my feeling, by turning it into print?
Sylvia Plath
Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.
Sylvia Plath
Perhaps some day I'll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow.
Sylvia Plath
..I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)
Sylvia Plath
I think that as far as language goes I'm an American, I'm afraid, my accent is American, my way of talk is an American way of talk, I'm an old-fashioned American. That's probably one of the reasons why I'm in England now and why I'll always stay in England.
Sylvia Plath
Let me sit in a flowerpot, The spiders won't notice. My heart is a stopped geranium.
Sylvia Plath
What I cannot forgive is dishonesty - and no matter what, or how hard, I would rather know the truth of which I today had such a clear & devastating vision from his mouth than hear foul evasions, blurrings and rattiness.
Sylvia Plath