Sylvia Plath — "I felt like I was trapped in a bell jar, stewing in my own sour air."
I felt like I was trapped in a bell jar, stewing in my own sour air.
I felt like I was trapped in a bell jar, stewing in my own sour air.
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"What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age."
"Perhaps when we are old and ill, in a world of our own, we may feel as if we are of no account to anyone. But we are not old, not ill, and we have the world to live in."
"I am a girl of the times. I am a modern girl."
"I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to suffer. When I am grown, I shall be a poet."
"I felt like I was a fraud, and everyone would eventually find out."
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