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Sylvia Plath

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The truth comes to me. The truth loves me.

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Sylvia Plath The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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I may never be happy, but tonight I am content. Nothing more than an empty house, the warm hazy weariness from a day spent setting strawberry runners in the sun, a glass of cool sweet milk, and a shallow dish of blueberries bathed in cream. When one is so tired at the end of a day one must sleep, and at the next dawn there are more strawberry runners to set, and so one goes on living, near the earth. At times like this I’d call myself a fool to ask for more…

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Sylvia Plath The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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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?

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Sylvia Plath The Bell Jar

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There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.

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Sylvia Plath The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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Living with him is like being told a perpetual story: his mind is the biggest, most imaginative I have ever met. I could live in its growing countries forever.

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Sylvia Plath The Bell Jar

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I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, “This is what it is to be happy.

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Sylvia Plath The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn’t stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those.

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Sylvia Plath

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I talk to God but the sky is empty.

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Sylvia Plath The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

Quote from Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

I may never be happy, but tonight I am content.

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Sylvia Plath The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

Quote from Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

Oh, something is there, waiting for me. Perhaps someday the revelation will burst in upon me and I will see the other side of this monumental grotesque joke. And then I’ll laugh. And then I’ll know what life is.

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