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Sylvia Plath was found like this on the morning of 11 February 1963, dead of carbon monoxide poisoning in the kitchen with her head in the oven. She had sealed the rooms between herself and her sleeping children with wet towels and cloths. Plath then
justastrumpet: Love Plath Plath just knows how to complement the head and the heart.
“Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.” ― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
“And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that I may lose what I have now, and not find anything except loneliness.” ~Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
“Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.” ~Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
sumisa-lily: “Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.” ~Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
“I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I feel in me, and give back as good as I give.” ~Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath
sumisa-lily:“And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that I may lose what I have now, and not find anything except loneliness.” ~Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
sumisa-lily: “I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I feel in me, and give back as good as I give.” ~Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath
aseaofquotes: Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
blondebrainpower: Sylvia Plath October 27, 1932 - February 11, 1963 Heptonstall, West Yorks Poets’ graves can often become shrines - over and above other writers for reasons which are debated- but Sylvia Plath’s has resembled a battleground. It
flowerytale: Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956
violentwavesofemotion: “I’ve been stoic about this long enough. All spring I’m going to be an arrant hedonist.” — Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. February 1953
fairyette:Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
WORDS N QUOTES
oceans: “Something in me wants more. I can’t rest.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
books-n-quotes: “Something in me wants more. I can’t rest.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
wildethings:“Would it be too childish of me to say: I want? But I do want: theater, light, color, paintings, wine and wonder.”— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
metamorphesque: ― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath[text ID: 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— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and
flowerytale: Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ann Davidow-Goodman, featured in The Letters Of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956[Text ID: I know I’ll always think of you with something like hurt and nostalgia―and a great deal of love.]
I hate it when people involved in production of movies talk about creative writing and they just drop random names of famous writers. Like “mmm This is very Sylvia Plath” What no it isn’t have you ever read Plath?!
amandaonwriting: Quotable - Sylvia Plath, born 27 October 1932, died 11 February 1963 Sylvia Plath Art by Lisa Congdon
parthenogenon: “Men have used her meanly. She will eat them. Eat them, eat them, eat them in the end.” — Sylvia Plath, from Three Women in “The Collected Poems Of Sylvia Plath”
velvetnyc: “It’s a hell of a responsibility to be yourself. It’s much easier to be somebody else or nobody at all.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
violentwavesofemotion: “Falling in love is a lovely ecstatic thing, and I think I might very well let myself do that this spring.” — Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. February 1953
keithswhore: “You are a dream; I hope I never meet you.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via dollpeach)
books-n-quotes: “I am both worse and better than you thought.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath
olavniels: “I am both worse and better than you thought.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath (via books-n-quotes)
coffee-and-quotes: “Suddenly I wonder, ‘Where is the girl that I was last year? Two years ago? What would she think of me now?” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
geminiscene: “I need a father, I need a mother, I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God but the sky is empty.” — Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
growaglow: “In March I’ll be rested, caught up and human.” — Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. February 1953 (via metrosouthern)
metamorphesque:― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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metamorphesque:— Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath[text ID: Outside it is warm and blue and April.]
metamorphesque:― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath[text ID: I wish I knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart…]
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books-n-quotes: “I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
cmg-1218: Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
wnq-writers: “I do not know who I am, where I am going - and I am the one who has to decide the answers to these hideous questions.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
metamorphesque:—Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath [text ID: I am alone in my room, between two worlds.]
book-caps:Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
amargedom: “The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via minuty)
ecstasticdisasters: “ I long for a noble escape from freedom ”Sylvia Plath ~ The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
sad-plath: I wait and ache.(Sylvia Plath)
adrasteiax: “Cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul.” — Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath
diablosita: DyingIs an art, like everything else.I do it exceptionally well. - Sylvia Plath On February 10, 1963 Sylvia Plath was found dead of carbon monoxide poisoning in her kitchen. Plath had placed her head in the oven, while the gas was turned on
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tea-and-skeletons: DyingIs an art, like everything else.I do it exceptionally well. - Sylvia Plath On February 10, 1963 Sylvia Plath was found dead of carbon monoxide poisoning in her kitchen. Plath had placed her head in the oven, while the gas was
book-caps: Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
![flowerytale: Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ann Davidow-Goodman, featured in The Letters Of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956[Text ID: I know I’ll always think of you with something like hurt and nostalgia―and a great deal of love.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/8536f45ad9860820c9a8ee34b724c8ab/664b26bb3447fa58-77/s500x750/40cbbe8b99b2c82c442c8b74460a7985dd67d933.png)
![metamorphesque:—Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath [text ID: I am alone in my room, between two worlds.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/75076b40a2d84f7384c3a326e31e36d5/e284ef800ecfff53-39/s512x512u_c1/4abdfdce5ea85e2082c1719927bba7d883af4980.jpg)
