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„Если бы я не думала, я была бы куда счастливей. Если бы у меня не было гениталий, я не была бы все время на взводе от нервов и слез.“

„Я глубоко вздохнул и слушал старое сердце моего сердца: я. Я здесь Я есть.“

„Это просто куколка, это так хорошо на вид,
Это умеет шить, жарить и варить,
И конечно, говорить, говорить, говорить.
С этим все в порядке, в этом напрасно искать изъян.
Это — пластырь для всех твоих ран.
Это — образ для твоих глаз.
Мой мальчик, это твой последний шанс.
Ступай с этим под венец, под венец, под венец.“

„Я закрываю глаза и весь мир умирает; я открываю глаза и всё снова оживает.“

„Ничто не издаёт такой вони, как стопка неопубликованных рукописей.“

„Поцелуй меня и ты узнаешь, насколько я важна.“

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„Возможно, когда мы понимаем, что хотим иметь всё, это потому что мы остро чувствуем, что скоро мы не захотим иметь ничего.“

„Неужели от разума никуда не деться?“

„Нет ничего лучше, чем дразнить кого-то, чтобы стать ему закадычным другом.“

„Никто не источает зловоние так же сильно, как куча неопубликованных рукописей.“

“And I, love, am a pathological liar.”

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“It never occurred to me to say no.”

Источник: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“The bell jar hung, suspended, a few feet above my head. I was open to the circulating air.”

Sylvia Plath книга The Bell Jar

Источник: The Bell Jar

Sylvia Plath книга The Bell Jar

Источник: The Bell Jar (1963), Ch. 18

“God, who am I?”

“To learn and think; to think and live; to live and learn: this always, with new insight, new understanding, and new love.”

Источник: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“Don't let the wicked city get you down.”

Источник: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“Love is a shadow.
How you lie and cry after it”

Sylvia Plath Ariel

Источник: Ariel

“I am I am I am.”

“I hate handing over money to people for doing what I could just as easily do myself, it makes me nervous.”

Sylvia Plath книга The Bell Jar

Источник: The Bell Jar

“God, is this all it is, the ricocheting down the corridor of laughter and tears? Of self-worship and self-loathing? Of glory and disgust?”

Sylvia Plath книга The Bell Jar

Источник: The Bell Jar

“I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life.”

Источник: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“A ring of gold with the sun in it?
Lies. Lies and a grief.”

“Compared with me, a tree is immortal.”

Источник: Ariel: The Restored Edition

“Ready for a new life”

“The night sky is only a sort of carbon paper,
Blueblack, with the much-poked periods of stars
Letting in the light, peephole after peephole---
A bonewhite light, like death, behind all things.”

“You cannot regard your own life with objective curiosity all the time…”

Источник: The Collected Poems

“Miracles occur,
If you dare to call those spasmodic
Tricks of radiance miracles. The wait's
begun again,
The long wait for the angel,
For that rare, random descent.”

Источник: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“The truth comes to me. The truth loves me.”

“I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly, as the light lies on these white walls, this bed, these hands. I am nobody; I have nothing to do with explosions.”

“The sun gives you ulcers, the wind gives you T. B.
Once you were beautiful.”

Sylvia Plath Ariel

Источник: Ariel

“I 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”

Источник: Ariel: The Restored Edition

“I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.”

“Writing, then, was a substitute for myself: if you don't love me, love my writing & love me for my writing. It is also much more: a way of ordering and reordering the chaos of experience.”

“I cut you out because I couldn't stand being a passing fancy.”

Источник: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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

“Oh what a poet I will flay myself into.”

“A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly and thin and essential as the blade of a knife.”

“If only I can find him… the man who will be intelligent, yet physically magnetic and personable. If I can offer that combination, why shouldn't I expect it in a man?”

Sylvia Plath книга The Bell Jar

Источник: The Bell Jar

“It is raining. I am tempted to write a poem. But I remember what it said on one rejection slip: After a heavy rainfall, poems titled RAIN pour in from across the nation.”

Источник: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“A million years of evolution, Eric said bitterly, and what are we? Animals.”

1950-07-06
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (2000)
Источник: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath