I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via quotes-shape-us)
I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited.
Sylvia Plath (via observando)
Your room is not your prison. You are.
Sylvia Plath, 6 July 1953, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via lifeinpoetry)
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It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath. (via wordsnquotes)

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glutenfreeweed:

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davykesey:

Manhattan at 6 a.m.

but just click on the picture 

IT MOVES o.O
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unreef:

love this
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Once you lose someone it is never exactly the same person who comes back.

Sharon Olds, Satan Says  (via sexybieb)

Accurate

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Sometimes you need to burn bridges to stop yourself from crossing them again.
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