I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
Sylvia Plath
The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.
Sylvia Plath
How frail the human heart must be --a mirrored pool of thought...
Sylvia Plath
If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as hell. I'll be flying back and forth between one mutually exclusive thing and another for the rest of my days.
Sylvia Plath
Is there no way out of the mind?
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've a call.
Sylvia Plath