Quote by Sylvia Plath (1932-1963)

• I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket.

• Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.

• To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream.

• I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am.

• What did my hands do before they held you?

• There must be quite a few things a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them.