#Sylvia Plath

Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.

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If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.

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We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, Me and you.

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There I went again, building up a glamorous picture of a man who would love me passionately the minute he met me, and all out

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I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting

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Some things are hard to write about. After something happens to you, you go to write it down, and either you over dramatize it,...

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And so it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.

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It’s a hell of a responsibility to be yourself. It’s much easier to be somebody else or nobody at all.

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Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.

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If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.

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There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone. There is an off-focus light cast by

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Some things are hard to write about. After something happens to you, you go to write it down, and either you over dramatize it,...

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I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting

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It’s a hell of a responsibility to be yourself. It’s much easier to be somebody else or nobody at all.

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Some things are hard to write about. After something happens to you, you go to write it down, and either you over dramatize it,...

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Some things are hard to write about. After something happens to you, you go to write it down, and either you over dramatize it,...

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If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.

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I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am.

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It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.

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Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.

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And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter—

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If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.

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And it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.

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Love life day by day, color by color, touch by touch.

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