Browse Sylvia Plath quotes and sayings.
Kiss me, and you will see how important I am. Sylvia Plath
Widow. The word consumes itself. Sylvia Plath
I am terrified by this dark thing That sleeps in me; All day I feel […]
I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I […]
I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery–air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, […]
I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I […]
I want to live and feel all the shades, tones, and variations of mental and […]
I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the […]
And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing […]
Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to […]
There must be quite a few things that a hot bath won’t cure, but I […]
If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression of something […]
The worst enemy to creativity is self doubt. Sylvia Plath
There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends. Sylvia Plath
How we need another soul to cling to. Sylvia Plath
We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you. Sylvia […]
That is salvation. To give love inside. To keep love of life, no matter what, […]
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The truth comes to me. The truth loves me. Sylvia Plath
I love my rejection slips. They show me I try. Sylvia Plath
If only I knew what I wanted I could try to see about getting it. […]
I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience […]
What I want back is what I was. Sylvia Plath
I’d say go to hell, but I never want to see you again. Sylvia Plath
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and […]
I desire the things which will destroy me in the end. Sylvia Plath
I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. […]
For me, poetry is an evasion of the real job of writing prose. Sylvia Plath
It is so much safer not to feel not to let the world touch me. […]
You’ve only got so long to live. Sylvia Plath
I dreamed you bewitched me into bed and sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. […]
How frail the human heart must be–A mirrored pool of thought… Sylvia Plath
let me live, love and say it well in good sentences. Sylvia Plath
Is there no way out of the mind? Sylvia Plath
If I didn’t think, I’d be much happier. Sylvia Plath