Sylvia Plath — "Blackness is spreading over me like a cancer."
Blackness is spreading over me like a cancer.
Blackness is spreading over me like a cancer.
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"The worst thing in the world is to be an artist and not be recognized for it. I mean, to be an artist and not have an audience. That's the worst thing."
"I don't care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual."
"I want to be a woman who is a wife and mother, but also a famous writer. I want to have a life of my own, and not just be an appendage to a man."
"I am a mess of contradictions."
"To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream."
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