Sunt o persoană importantă. Dacă ajungi să mă cunoști, vei vedea ce persoană importantă sunt. Uită-te în ochii mei! Sărută-mă și vei vedea ce persoană importantă sunt!
Sylvia PlathFrom now on when a boy starts telling me about his lost loves I am going to run in the opposite direction screaming loudly... Somehow I bring out such confidences, and I'm pretty sick of hearing about Bobbe or Dorothy or P.K. or Liota. God damn them all.
Sylvia PlathTag: humor lost-loves
The day I went into physics class it was death.
Sylvia PlathIt never occurred to me to say no.
Sylvia PlathI fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
--From the poem "Mad Girl's Love Song
Tag: poetry-quotes
I buried my head under the darkness of the pillow and pretended it was night. I couldn't see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.
Sylvia PlathTag: sleep night darkness sylvia-plath the-bell-jar pretend pillow look-forward
I wish you’d find the exit out of my head.
Sylvia PlathTag: love
Clouds pass and disperse.
Are those the faces of love, those pale irretrievables?
Is it for such I agitate my heart?
I went to the bronze boy whom I love, partly because no one really cares for him
Sylvia PlathI'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.
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