❝ I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I. ❞
❝ I am terrified by this dark thing
That sleeps in me;
All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity. ❞
❝ I desire the things that will destroy me in the end. ❞
Sylvia Plath,
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via
larmoyante)
❝ Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those. ❞