Sylvia Plath Quotes, Thoughts and images

Opinions are like orgasms...mine matters most and I really don't care if you have one.

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

After all, we are nothing more or less than we choose to reveal.

If you expect nothing from anybody, you’re never disappointed.

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

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

I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.

If I didn’t think, I’d be much happier.

So much working, reading, thinking, living to do! A lifetime is not long enough.

Intoxicated with madness, I'm in love with my sadness

I am what I feel and think and do.

I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.

That is salvation. To give of love inside. To keep love of life, no matter what, and give to others. Generously.

O love, how did you get here?

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.

I write only because There is a voice within me That will not be still

I dream too much, work too little.

It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.

Kiss me and you will see how important I am.

Hour by hour, day by day, life becomes possible.

Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little?

I love my rejection slips. They show me I try.

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

What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination.

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

Your room is not your prison. You are.

How we need another soul to cling to.

I am gone quite mad with the knowledge of accepting the overwhelming number of things I can never know, places I can never go, and people I can never be.

Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.

I think I made you up inside my head.