Sylvia Plath — "I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just bec…"
I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn’t make up my mind which of the figs I would pick.
I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn’t make up my mind which of the figs I would pick.
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"I felt like I was a fraud, and everyone would eventually find out."
"I am jealous of men – a dangerous and subtle envy which can corrode, I imagine, any relationship."
"I underwent a rather brief and traumatic experience of badly-given shock treatments on an outpatient basis. Pretty soon, the only doubt in my mind was the precise time and method of committing suicide…"
"If I didn't have any sex organs, I wouldn't waver on the brink of nervous emotions and tears all the time."
"I am so utterly good. I am so utterly evil."
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