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  • #1
    Sylvia Plath
    “Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #2
    Sylvia Plath
    “Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.”
    sylvia plath

  • #3
    Sylvia Plath
    “I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
    I lift my lids and all is born again.
    (I think I made you up inside my head.)”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #4
    Sylvia Plath
    “I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
    I lift my eyes and all is born again.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #5
    Sylvia Plath
    “I desire the things which will destroy me in the end.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #6
    Sylvia Plath
    “Is there no way out of the mind?”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #7
    Sylvia Plath
    “If the moon smiled, she would resemble you.
    You leave the same impression
    Of something beautiful, but annihilating.”
    Sylvia Plath, Ariel: The Restored Edition

  • #8
    Sylvia Plath
    “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.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #9
    Sylvia Plath
    “Dying
    Is an art, like everything else.
    I do it exceptionally well.
    I do it so it feels like hell.
    I do it so it feels real.
    I guess you could say I have a call.”
    Sylvia Plath, Ariel

  • #10
    Sylvia Plath
    “I am terrified by this dark thing
    That sleeps in me;
    All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.

    Clouds pass and disperse.
    Are those the faces of love, those pale irretrievables?
    Is it for such I agitate my heart?

    I am incapable of more knowledge.
    What is this, this face
    So murderous in its strangle of branches? -

    Its snaky acids kiss.
    It petrifies the will. These are the isolate, slow faults
    That kill, that kill, that kill.”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #11
    Sylvia Plath
    “I began to think vodka was my drink at last. It didn’t taste like anything, but it went straight down into my stomach like a sword swallowers’ sword and made me feel powerful and godlike.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #12
    Sylvia Plath
    “So much working, reading, thinking, living to do! A lifetime is not long enough.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #13
    Sylvia Plath
    “How frail the human heart must be―a mirrored pool of thought.”
    Sylvia Plath, Letters Home

  • #14
    Sylvia Plath
    “I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #15
    Sylvia Plath
    “Is it the sea you hear in me?
    Its dissatisfactions?
    Or the voice of nothing, that was your madness?

    Love is a shadow.
    How you lie and cry after it.

    --from "Elm", written 19 April 1962”
    Sylvia Plath, Ariel: The Restored Edition

  • #16
    Sylvia Plath
    “So, now I shall talk every night. To myself. To the moon. I shall walk, as I did tonight, jealous of my loneliness, in the blue-silver of the cold moon, shining brilliantly on the drifts of fresh-fallen snow, with the myriad sparkles. I talk to myself and look at the dark trees, blessedly neutral. So much easier than facing people, than having to look happy, invulnerable, clever. With masks down, I walk, talking to the moon, to the neutral impersonal force that does not hear, but merely accepts my being. And does not smite me down.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #17
    Sylvia Plath
    “Then I decided I would spend the summer writing a novel.

    That would fix a lot of people. ”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #18
    Sylvia Plath
    “I have stitched life into me like a rare organ

    --from "Three Women: A Poem for Three Voices", written 1962”
    Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems

  • #19
    Sylvia Plath
    “Maybe forgetfulness, like a kind snow, should numb and cover them. But they were a part of me. They were my landscape.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #20
    Sylvia Plath
    “No day is safe from news of you.

    --from "The Rival", written July 1961”
    Sylvia Plath, Ariel

  • #21
    Annie Proulx
    “I wish I knew how to quit you.”
    Annie Proulx, Brokeback Mountain

  • #22
    Julie Kagawa
    “I will be with her again, or I will die. There aren’t any other options”
    Julie Kagawa, The Iron Knight

  • #23
    Margaret Atwood
    “I knew what love was supposed to be: obsession with undertones of nausea. ”
    Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye

  • #24
    Nenia Campbell
    “You want to be free. You also want to be mine. You can't be both.”
    Nenia Campbell, Crowned by Fire



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