I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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"I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don't ask me who I am."
- Sylvia Plath,
“I don't know what it is like to not have deep emotions.
Even when I feel nothing, I feel it completely.”
- sylvia plath
'There is no such thing as a good influence, Mr Gray. All influence is immoral - immoral from the scientific point of view?
'Why?"
'Because to influence a person is to give him one's own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts, or burn with his natural passions.
His virtues are not real to him. His sins, if there are such things as sins, are borrowed. He becomes an echo of some one else's music, an actor of a part that has not been written for him. The aim of life is self-development. To realize one's nature perfectly - that is what each of us is here for. People are afraid of themselves, nowadays.” - Oscar Wilde, the picture of dorian gray

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“Every time people said I was pretty, I thought of everything ugly swarming beneath my clothes.” - sylvia plath, the bell jar
“I never excelled academically, and took some pride in "not fulfilling my potential," in part because I was terrified that if I tried my hardest, the world would learn that i didn’t actually have that much potential” - John Green
“i write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness” - Franz Kafka
"It was a long time ago. It doesn't matter anymore. And yet I cannot let it go. I cannot let it go." - Sylvia Plath
“How dangerous is the acquirement of knowledge and how much happier that man is who believes his native town to be the world, than he who aspires to become greater than his nature will allow.” - Mary Shelley Frankenstein

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“There is a fatality about good resolutions - that they are always made too late.” Oscar Wilde - the picture of dorian gray
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“it is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere” - sylvia plath
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 choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.
Sylvia Plath, from The Bell Jar