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b47305f There must be quite a few things a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them. Whenever I'm sad I'm going to die, or so nervous I can't sleep, or in love with somebody I won't be seeing for a week, I slump down just so far and then I say: 'I'll go take a hot bath. Sylvia Plath
6c26e49 Me sentia muy tranquila y muy vacia, como debe de sentirse el ojo de un tornado que se mueve con ruido sordo en medio del estrepito circundante. tranquilidad vacío Sylvia Plath
37e922c I'm a riddle in nine syllables, An elephant, a ponderous house, A melon strolling on two tendrils. O red fruit, ivory, fine timbers! This loaf's big with its yeasty rising. Money's new-minted in this fat purse. I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf. I've eaten a bag of green apples, Boarded the train there's no getting off. Sylvia Plath
97cfc75 The still waters Wrap my lips, Eyes, nose and ears, A clear Cellophane I cannot crack. Sylvia Plath
ed98d7c Its snaky acids kiss. It petrifies the will. These are the isolate, slow faults That kill, that kill, that kill. poetry Sylvia Plath
19715c8 the cat unsheathes its claws the world turns Sylvia Plath
832dd7e You inherit white heather, a bee's wing, Two suicides, the family wolves, Hours of blankness. Sylvia Plath
48e2bd8 You felt no reality. Only a weariness, a longing for a shoulder to sleep on, a pair of arms to curl up in -- and a lack of that now. Sylvia Plath
db787ad Ordering drinks always floored me. I didn't know whisky from gin and never managed to get anything I really liked the taste of. Buddy Willard and the other college boys I knew were usually too poor to buy hard liquor or they scorned drinking altogether. It's amazing how many college boys don't drink or smoke. I seemed to know them all. The farthest Buddy Willard ever went was buying us a bottle of Dubonnet, which he only did because he was .. Sylvia Plath
3b359c4 Evde de karnimiz doymuyor degildi ama buyukannem, pisirdigi ucuz et yemeklerinin daha ilk lokmasini agzimiza gotururken, "Umarim begenirsiniz, sunun yarim kilosuna tam kirk bir sent verdim," deme aliskanligina sahipti, ben de o zaman bir pazar gunu rostosu yerine madeni paralari yiyormusum duygusuna kapilirdim." Sylvia Plath
e408af5 After all, I wasn't crippled in any way, I just studied too hard, I didn't know when to stop. nerd study work Sylvia Plath
f1ec085 She looked terrible, but very wise. the-bell-jar wise Sylvia Plath
a5ec54d TB is like living with a bomb in your lungs. You just lie around very quietly hoping it won't go off Sylvia Plath
a0fdb1f There I went again, building p a glamorous picture of a man who would love me passionately the minute he met me, and all out of a few posy nothings. Sylvia Plath
b21e696 Let me not be sentimental, let the distance in time give me humor and irony and a shrewd, if loving, eye. Sylvia Plath
e0807ed In the German tongue, in the Polish town poland war Sylvia Plath
2040fd7 I never feel so much myself as when I'm in a hot bath. Sylvia Plath
530842d I am too pure for you or anyone. Sylvia Plath
d1db2c7 How frail the human heart must be --a mirrored pool of thought. Sylvia Plath
ada93ea I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;I lift my lids and all is born again. Sylvia Plath
244915d What did my fingers do before they held him?What did my heart do, with its love? Sylvia Plath
6239de1 There must be quite a few things a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them. Sylvia Plath
647bfa4 To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is the bad dream. Sylvia Plath
c2344d7 I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart: I am, I am, I am. Sylvia Plath
c6900e3 The blood jet is poetry,There is no stopping it. Sylvia Plath
76ba018 I talk to God but the sky is empty. Sylvia Plath
cf93f02 The blood of love welled up in my heart with a slow pain. Sylvia Plath
97e93f9 I must get back my soul from you; I am killing my flesh without it. Sylvia Plath
5bb164d The abstract kills, the concrete saves. Sylvia Plath
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