—¿Qué haría yo sin ti?
—Eso nunca lo sabrás.
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—¿Y qué ocurre cuando uno muere?
—Tampoco yo lo sé.
—Entonces, ¿por qué tener m...
MATTHEW DICKS ¿y esto a santo de qué? ¿Por mi primer día?
No, pensé que te haría feliz, eso es todo.
RICHELLE MEAD ¿Por qué me lo cuentas ahora?
-Porque no quiero que olvides lo distintas que son nuestras cir...
SUZANNE COLLINS yo te amo para comenzar a amarte,
para recomenzar el infinito
y para no dejar de amarte nu...
PABLO NERUDA ¿Por qué no duermes un poco? -me dice.
Porque no puedo soportar las pesadillas, no sin ti, pi...
SUZANNE COLLINS —Dijiste que harías lo que fuera por mi.
—Yo moriría por ti, pero si me pides que lo hag...
LOLO MAYAYA En tu abrazo yo abrazo lo que existe,
la arena, el tiempo, el árbol de la lluvia,
y todo ...
PABLO NERUDA ¿Sabes por qué te quiero? No sabía que estaba perdido hasta que me encontraste. No sabía lo solo...
JAMIE MCGUIRE Lo más probable es que tuviera una hemorragia interna y una conmoción cerebral, eso sin duda, pero...
RICHELLE MEAD —Si yo bajara en busca de tu alma, ni todos los querubines negros juntos podrían apartarme de ti....
SYLVAIN REYNARD Para qué esto y para qué lo otro, para qué el dinero, o un negocio y su urdimbre, para qué una c...
JAVIER MARíAS Sabrás que no te amo y que te amo
puesto que de dos modos es la vida,
la palabra es un al...
PABLO NERUDA —¿Qué más? Ella es tan hermosa. No te cansas de verla. Nunca te preocupas si es más inteligent...
JOHN GREEN El sabor del olvido destilado sabe a ti. Y yo lo mezclo con whisky. Sobre una base de cerveza.
ESCANDAR ALGEET Realmente no lo entiendes, ¿verdad? —repuso—. No quiero tener todo lo que deseo. Nadie lo quier...
NEIL GAIMAN ... me paso tanto tiempo esforzándome para no decepcionar a la gente… Y qué pasa con lo que yo q...
ELIZABETH EULBERG —Te amo, Viernes.
—Y yo a ti, jefe — contesté.
BENITO TAIBO Pasara lo que pasara, se concedería otra oportunidad. Una oportunidad justa, sin importarle lo que ...
NICHOLAS SPARKS Algunas personas proponen: «Dales a los clientes lo que quieren». Pero esa no es mi postura. Nuest...
WALTER ISAACSON ¡No puedes decirme qué hacer, Travis! ¡No te pertenezco!
¡BUENO, YO TE PERTENEZCO!
JAMIE MCGUIRE —Qué va. —Hablaba en serio. Jess lo supo por su mirada—. Toda esa historia de Jesús es realm...
KATHERINE PATERSON —Bah, nunca lo entenderás —suspiró Zarpa Gris—. Tú no naciste en libertad. Eso marca la dif...
ERIN HUNTER —Tú hablas sin palabras. Todos estamos siempre hablando sin palabras.
—¿Y para qué valen...
WILLIAM SAROYAN —Acabo de comprender por qué alguien quiso hacer el primer espejo.
Willow parpadea sorprend...
JULIA HOBAN Es bueno que las personas signifiquen algo para ti, que las eches de menos cuando no están. Yo no e...
JOHN GREEN -Me has dicho que no dura, que desear ser feliz nunca dura. Así que lo que me haría sentir complet...
JACKSON PEARCE Me prometiste que nunca me follarías, pero ¿qué fue lo de anoche? Ni una palabra, ni un «te quie...
SYLVAIN REYNARD Pero como siempre, las cosas nunca salen como uno desea. Es más, el mundo parecía conocer a la per...
HARUKI MURAKAMI Pero, despues de todo, algunos dicen que las historias de amor mas hermosas son aquellas que no han ...
GUILLAUME MUSSO Quizá para ti hay un
mañana. Quizá para ti hay mil mañanas, o tres mil, o diez mil, tanto t...
LAUREN OLIVER Eso es lo que éramos el uno para el otro. Al morirse, ya no supe cómo relacionarme con la gente. D...
HARUKI MURAKAMI Sí, estaba cansado de que se enfadara sin razón aparente, de cómo se enfurruñaba y hacía refere...
JOHN GREEN Es interesante aceptar sin traumas la idea de decepcionar a los demás, de no hacer lo que esperan d...
DAVID TRUEBA Yo quería a mi papá con un amor que nunca volví a sentir hasta que nacieron mis hijos. Cuando los...
HéCTOR ABAD FACIOLINCE —¿Nunca has parado el mundo?
—¿Qué es parar el mundo?
—Parar el mundo es decidir ...
ALBERT ESPINOSA …debes darte cuenta de que nos hemos pasado la vida desde pequeños respondiendo a la pregunta ‘...
ALBERT ESPINOSA ¿Qué vas a leer?
Si tienes suerte, podrás vivir unos ochenta años.
De los cuales, si c...
BENITO TAIBO Piensa en eso, en eso que perdiste y quieres volver a tener, en eso que fuiste, eres y quieres ser, ...
ED HERNANDEZ -No puedo vivir sin ti
-Sí que puedes.
-Puedo pero no quiero
ALBERT ESPINOSA Cuando yo muera quiero tus manos en mi ojos:
quiero la luz y el trigo de tus manos amadas
...
PABLO NERUDA Las cosas nunca suceden como yo las imagino.
JOHN GREEN Lvov - Ahora me doy cuenta de mi escasa cultura. Hasta para enseñar a mis niños tengo que refresca...
LEO TOLSTOY Lo maravilloso
nos envuelve y nos empapa
como la atmósfera;
y, sin embargo, no lo ve...
CHARLES BAUDELAIRE Yo no me callo
Perdone el ciudadano esperanzado
mi recuerdo de acciones miserables,<...
PABLO NERUDA Por una mirada un mundo;
por una sonrisa, un cielo;
por un beso…¡yo no sé
qué te...
GUSTAVO ADOLFO BéCQUER Pero si pudiera hacerme unos pantalones con la hierba de este jardín lo haría
ELIZABETH GILBERT Yo supe en el momento en que te conocí que había algo en ti que yo necesitaba. Resultó que no era...
JAMIE MCGUIRE Yo supe en el momento en que te conocí que había algo en ti que yo necesitaba. Resultó que no era...
JAMIE MCGUIRE —¿Por qué sigues creyendo en Dios? ¿No estás enfadada con Él por todas las cosas malas que te...
SYLVAIN REYNARD La mayoría de la gente no es mala, está interiormente sola, triste, dañada por eso daña a los de...
LUZ REFULGENTE.COM.AR Por muy lejos que te vayas, nunca podrás huir de ti mismo.
NEIL GAIMAN Creo que si alguna vez tengo hijos y están disgustados, no les diré que la gente se muere de hambr...
STEPHEN CHBOSKY Nada importa. Hace mucho que lo sé.
Así que no merece la pena hacer nada. Eso acabo de descub...
JANNE TELLER Es mejor que alguien busque en ti, lo que tú quieres que busquen de ti
ED HERNANDEZ Es como saber que eres el centro, lo único que él ve, que solo te ve a ti. Y eso es tan tierno y e...
NORA ROBERTS Toro: Hay gente que no sabe lo que es el amor.
Pescuezo: ¿Qué es el amor?
Toro: …….e...
DAVID COTOS Sería muy interesante que alguien investigara en qué medida los sistemas de comunicación de masas...
RYSZARD KAPUśCIńSKI Yo atravesé el duelo gracias a ellos y descubrí que los amigos nunca se apenan del todo en tu desg...
DAVID TRUEBA Yo no soy poeta. Leo poesía, pero jamás he
podido escribir un solo verso. Y no porque no lo h...
NICHOLAS SPARKS Lo mejor de recordar es que puedes regresar cuando lo deseas, nadie te puede robar o impedir eso.
ALBERT ESPINOSA Estamos constantemente al borde de lo incognoscible, e intentando entender lo que no puede ser enten...
ISAAC ASIMOV ¿Me preguntas por qué compro arroz y flores?
Compro arroz para vivir y flores para tener algo...
CONFUCIUS —No piensas en mí como yo en ti. No me importa. Pero si también tienes frío, podrías acercarte...
PATRICK ROTHFUSS Coraline nunca había comprendido qué motivo había llevado a alguien a pintar un cuenco con frutas...
NEIL GAIMAN Yo sé que tiene alas.
Que por las noches sueña
en alta voz la brisa
de plata de sus...
RAFAEL ALBERTI Es expresivo y cambiante el lenguaje de las campanas; su vibración es capaz de acentos hondos y gra...
MIGUEL DELIBES No quiero que hagan lo que yo quiero, solo quiero que me den lo que deseo
ED HERNANDEZ […]¿Podrías decirme, por favor, qué camino he de tomar para salir de aquí?
—Depende muc...
LEWIS CARROLL - ¿Sabe que es lo peor de todo?
Lo miré. No supe qué decir.
- Que la voy olvidando.
EDUARDO SACHERI Tenemos una sociedad de subnormales, y por eso la gente actúa como lo hace, y se hace lo que se hac...
CHARLES BUKOWSKI -A pesar de nuestros pobres esfuerzos, el limbo debe estar lleno de chinos, ¿no cree usted?
-Y...
CAMILO JOSé CELA Yo no tenía hermanos. Era hijo único. Y por eso sentí durante toda mi niñez algo
parecido a...
HARUKI MURAKAMI Planearlo, supongo. No lo sé. Las cosas nunca son como esperamos que sean.
JOHN GREEN -¿Por qué la gente no logra sus sueños? -le pregunté a la chica mas Hermione que conozco.
-...
CHRIS PUEYO En la vida no todo es seguridad. Es ser capaces de recoger los pedazos después de que todo haya pas...
SHERRILYN KENYON Así pues, ¿qué deseo? ¿Algo que no sé si quiero? ¿A alguien que no sé si me conviene? ¿A alg...
STEPHANIE PERKINS Si pudiera descubrir porqué se encasillan, podría averiguar por qué yo no lo hago, por qué me he...
JACKSON PEARCE Nunca dejes que la moral te impida dejar de hacer lo que está bien
ISAAC ASIMOV El amor más hermoso es un cálculo equivocado, una excepción que confirma la regla, aquello para l...
FEDERICO MOCCIA El señor Traseronian miró al público.
-"Más amables de lo necesario" - repitió -. Qué fra...
PALACIO R. J. «Sarò nel programma di protezione testimoni,» disse Jack.
«Avrò un nome diverso, non so d...
JANE SEVILLE Si para todo hay término y hay tasa
y última vez y nunca más y olvido
¿quién nos dir�...
JORGE LUIS BORGES Cualquier cosa que me recuerde a ti, me entristece tanto que no lo puedo soportar.
ORHAN PAMUK Te quedas atrapado en ser algo, ser especial o guay o lo que sea, hasta un punto en que ni siquiera ...
JOHN GREEN «Si alguna vez te has preguntado de dónde vienen los sueños que tienes por la noche, mira a tu al...
BRIAN SELZNICK ¿Te encuentras bien? Tu barco está a punto de undirse. Todavía no has pedido socorro? Has abusado...
YUKIO MISHIMA No puedo resistirme a ti —dijo Alex con suavidad. —¿Lo sabes, no? Y ya me he cansado de fingir ...
SUSAN ELIZABETH PHILLIPS ¿Qué más? Es preciosa. No te cansas de mirarla. No tienes que preocuparte de si es más inteligen...
JOHN GREEN No hables nunca de lo que no te importe, si no, oirás cosas que no te gusten.
ANONYMOUS Por eso resulta tan desgarrador el amor de los hombres. No pueden evitar separarse de lo que aman.
ALBERT CAMUS Sólo los sacerdotes y los locos no tienen miedo a nada, y yo nunca me he llevado muy bien con Dios
PATRICK ROTHFUSS Ni siquiera puedo respirar cuando no estamos juntos —susurró ella—. Y eso significa que, cuando...
RAINBOW ROWELL Creer en Dios es cosa buena, es lo que se debe hacer, pero cuando se refuerza esta creencia con pala...
V.C. ANDREWS -Todo lo que he hecho en este año de la expiación ha terminado por dejar atrás sólo cenizas. As�...
PATRICK GLEASON Siempre hay un momento, justo antes de empezar a leer, en el que el corazón me da un vuelco y me pr...
NICHOLAS SPARKS No piensas en mí como yo en ti. No me importa. Pero si también tienes frío, podrías acercarte y ...
PATRICK ROTHFUSS En lo más profundo del prado, allí, bajo el sauce,
hay un lecho de hierba, una almohada verde...
SUZANNE COLLINS Il fuoco è bello da vedere. Mentre brucia, ipnotizza lo sguardo. Se riesci a contenerlo, ti fa luce...
JODI PICOULT En cierto sentido, la visión del mundo que tenía el Partido se imponía con éxito a gente incapaz...
GEORGE ORWELL Cuando vas por las calles
nadie te reconoce.
Nadie ve la corona de cristal, nadie mira
PABLO NERUDA
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SYLVIA DAY ..nothing in your past can change how I feel about you. And God knows I’m no saint.
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SYLVIA DAY You have a transportation fetish.
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SYLVIA DAY What would I do without you?
You're never going to find out.
SYLVIA DAY His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love....
SYLVIA DAY I'd stop the world from spinning for you."
That silly line oddly touched me. "I love you."
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SYLVIA DAY Take your time, however long the book needs. I've seen a lot of promising careers go into declin...
SYLVIA DAY I want there to be happily-ever-afters for the fucked-up crowd.
SYLVIA DAY If you crave something, I’ll be
the one to give it to you. All of your needs, Eva,
are m...
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SYLVIA DAY Actually, you know what? You keep thinking I'm God's gift to women, angel. It's better for me if you...
SYLVIA DAY I am obsessed with you, angel. Addicted to you. You're everything i've ever wanted or needed, everyt...
SYLVIA DAY Don't leave me."
"Leave you? I'm going to marry you.
SYLVIA DAY The only way I'm keeping my hands off her is if I'm dead. Find another way to fix us.
SYLVIA DAY Oh, Eva." He rubbed his cheek against my damp face. "I must've wished for you so hard and so often y...
SYLVIA DAY It shouldn't have to be said, " Arash went on, "but when confronted by crazy, Do Not Engage.
SYLVIA DAY We knew our strengths and played up our assets. But we couldn't see what made us unique enough for s...
SYLVIA DAY You and me, baby girl, we're too jaded. We just want mind-blowing sex with someone who knows we're f...
SYLVIA DAY Speculation is necessary in business, but in affairs of the heart, it often leads to poor judgement.
SYLVIA DAY I'm still not sure I didn't hallucinate the conversation while overdosing on his pheromones.
SYLVIA DAY You know how it is - some hot guys don't make your hormones go crazy, while some unattractive guys h...
SYLVIA DAY What is it with you, sex, and modes of transportation?
SYLVIA DAY He was the kind of guy that made a woman want to rip his shirt open and watch the buttons scatter al...
SYLVIA DAY I’ve always seen you, angel. From the moment you found me, I’ve seen nothing but you.
SYLVIA DAY What's your definition of dating?
Lengthy social time spent with a woman during which we're not...
SYLVIA DAY If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic...
SYLVIA PLATH I don't believe that the meek will inherit the earth; The meek get ignored and trampled.
SYLVIA PLATH There is so much hurt in this game of searching for a mate, of testing, trying. And you realize sudd...
SYLVIA PLATH I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad.
SYLVIA PLATH What I want back is what I was.
SYLVIA PLATH I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every sto...
SYLVIA PLATH Indecision and reveries are the anesthetics of constructive action.
SYLVIA PLATH How frail the human heart must be - a mirrored pool of thought.
SYLVIA PLATH It is as if my life were magically run by two electric currents: joyous positive and despairing nega...
SYLVIA PLATH If you expect nothing from anybody, you're never disappointed.
SYLVIA PLATH You know, bad people, I've never seen bad people have angels.
SYLVIA BROWNE No water, no life. No blue, no green.
SYLVIA EARLE The sea was our main entertainment. When company came, we set them before it on rugs, with thermoses...
SYLVIA PLATH I do not want a plain box, I want a sarcophagus
With tigery stripes, and a face on it
Round a...
SYLVIA PLATH dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. I do it so it feels like hell. I ...
SYLVIA PLATH Now and then, when I grow nostalgic about my ocean childhood - the wauling of gulls and the smell of...
SYLVIA PLATH I see in Cambridge, particularly among the women dons, a series of such grotesques! It is almost lik...
SYLVIA PLATH Rainbows apologize for angry skies.
SYLVIA VOIROL The emancipation of today displays itself mainly in cigarettes and shorts. There is even a reaction ...
SYLVIA PANKHURST But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare of interest and passion
SYLVIA PLATH I never wanted to get married. The last thing I wanted was infinite security and to be the place an ...
SYLVIA PLATH What I want back is what I was
Before the bed, before the knife,
Before the brooch-pin and the salve...
SYLVIA PLATH I do not want a plain box, I want a sarcophagus
With tigery stripes, and a face on it
Round as the m...
SYLVIA PLATH For me, poetry is an evasion of the real job of writing prose.
SYLVIA PLATH I lean to you, numb as a fossil. Tell me I'm here.
SYLVIA PLATH Apparently, the most difficult feat for a Cambridge male is to accept a woman not merely as feeling,...
SYLVIA PLATH Invest in yourself, in your education. There's nothing better.
SYLVIA PORTER I felt very still and empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along in the middl...
SYLVIA PLATH I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I feel in me, and ...
SYLVIA PLATH I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I...
SYLVIA PLATH I told him I believed in hell, and that certain people, like me, had to live in hell before they die...
SYLVIA PLATH How we need another soul to cling to.
SYLVIA PLATH I talk to God but the sky is empty.
SYLVIA PLATH I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me.
SYLVIA PLATH I wonder why I don't go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decide that no m...
SYLVIA PLATH Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physi...
SYLVIA PLATH God, but life is loneliness, despite all the opiates, despite the shrill tinsel gaiety of "parties" ...
SYLVIA PLATH And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that I may lose what I h...
SYLVIA PLATH Perhaps some day I'll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out o...
SYLVIA PLATH Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting...
SYLVIA PLATH I woke to the sound of rain.
SYLVIA PLATH Is there no way out of the mind?
SYLVIA PLATH The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.
SYLVIA PLATH How frail the human heart must be --a mirrored pool of thought...
SYLVIA PLATH I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
SYLVIA PLATH Widow. The word consumes itself.
SYLVIA PLATH If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as ...
SYLVIA PLATH The man creates a pseudonym and hides behind it like a worm
SYLVIA PLATH The average family exists only on paper and its average budget is a fiction, invented by statistici...
SYLVIA PORTER I am a citizen of the world.
SYLVIA BEACH Kiss me and you will see how important I am.
SYLVIA PLATH If I tried to describe my personality, I'd start to gush about living by the ocean half my life ...
SYLVIA PLATH Every woman adores a Fascist.
SYLVIA PLATH I pass by people, grazing them on the edges, and it bothers me. I've got to admire someone to re...
SYLVIA PLATH I felt proud that the baby's first real adventure should be as a protest against the insanity of...
SYLVIA PLATH I have felt great advances in my poetry, the main one being a growing victory over word nuances and ...
SYLVIA PLATH I want everybody to go jump in the ocean to see for themselves how beautiful it is, how important it...
SYLVIA EARLE Ocean acidification - the excess carbon dioxide in the atmosphere that is turning the oceans increas...
SYLVIA EARLE I am a victim of introspection.
SYLVIA PLATH I love my Force Fins, which are the kind of fins Special Forces use and really are adapted from the ...
SYLVIA EARLE For a time, I believed not in God nor Santa Claus, but in mermaids. They seemed as logical and possi...
SYLVIA PLATH We have become frighteningly effective at altering nature.
SYLVIA EARLE I remember that as I was writing a poem on 'Snow' when I was eight, I said aloud, 'I wis...
SYLVIA PLATH Poetry, I feel, is a tyrannical discipline. You've got to go so far so fast in such a small spac...
SYLVIA PLATH I saw the gooseflesh on my skin. I did not know what made it. I was not cold. Had a ghost passed ove...
SYLVIA PLATH Poetry at its best can do you a lot of harm.
SYLVIA PLATH The more painful it is, tragically, the more you do learn, though, that's the good part.
SYLVIA BROWNE I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am.
SYLVIA PLATH When you are insane, you are busy being insane - all the time.
SYLVIA PLATH Why is it that scuba divers and surfers are some of the strongest advocates of ocean conservation? B...
SYLVIA EARLE People still do not understand that a live fish is more valuable than a dead one, and that destructi...
SYLVIA EARLE A ghost is someone who hasn't made it - in other words, who died, and they don't know they...
SYLVIA BROWNE I hope to submit to the little pamphlet magazines here 'freelance' and perhaps shall join th...
SYLVIA PLATH The only thing I was trying to portray was serenity. Also, innocence, vulnerability and elegance.
SYLVIA KRISTEL I want to live and feel all the shades, tones, and variations of mental and physical experience poss...
SYLVIA PLATH I make a big pot of pasta with vegetables, and I stretch it out for the week.
SYLVIA KRISTEL Excellent teachers showered on to us like meteors: Biology teachers holding up human brains, English...
SYLVIA PLATH And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the...
SYLVIA PLATH The blood jet is poetry
There is no stopping it.
SYLVIA PLATH I do a lot of stuff. I mean, you know, charity work.
SYLVIA BROWNE We fitted, amusingly enough, into none of the form categories of 'The Young American Couple'...
SYLVIA PLATH Why do we electrocute men for murdering an individual and then pin a purple heart on them for mass s...
SYLVIA PLATH Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.
SYLVIA PLATH The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.
SYLVIA PLATH A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self...
SYLVIA PLATH I buried my head under the darkness of the pillow and pretended it was night. I couldn't see the poi...
SYLVIA PLATH Let's face it: I'm scared, scared and frozen. First, I guess I'm afraid for myself... the old primit...
SYLVIA PLATH Living with him is like being told a perpetual story: his mind is the biggest, most imaginative I ha...
SYLVIA PLATH I do not love; I do not love anybody except myself. That is a rather shocking thing to admit. I have...
SYLVIA PLATH Some things are hard to write about. After something happens to you, you go to write it down, and ei...
SYLVIA PLATH Yes, my consuming desire is to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, barroom regulars—to b...
SYLVIA PLATH How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your ...
SYLVIA PLATH I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain; and never shut myself...
SYLVIA PLATH Life has been some combination of fairy-tale coincidence and joie de vivre and shocks of beauty toge...
SYLVIA PLATH I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every sto...
SYLVIA PLATH I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
SYLVIA PLATH I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I a...
SYLVIA PLATH I must get my soul back from you; I am killing my flesh without it.
SYLVIA PLATH I like people too much or not at all. I've got to go down deep, to fall into people, to really know ...
SYLVIA PLATH Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my...
SYLVIA PLATH I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
SYLVIA PLATH And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at ...
SYLVIA PLATH let me live, love, and say it well in good sentences
SYLVIA PLATH I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can ...
SYLVIA PLATH In London the day after Christmas (Boxing Day), it began to snow: my first snow in England. For five...
SYLVIA PLATH The Arctic is a place that historically, during all preceding human history, has largely been an icy...
SYLVIA EARLE With every drop of water you drink, every breath you take, you're connected to the sea. No matte...
SYLVIA EARLE My childhood landscape was not land but the end of the land - the cold, salt, running hills of the A...
SYLVIA PLATH My mother's face floated to mind, a pale, reproachful moon, at her last and first visit to the a...
SYLVIA PLATH Today is the first of August. It is hot, steamy and wet. It is raining. I am tempted to write a poem...
SYLVIA PLATH The best scientists and explorers have the attributes of kids! They ask question and have a sense of...
SYLVIA EARLE For heaven's sake, when you see the enemy attacking, you pick up the pitchfork, and you enlist e...
SYLVIA EARLE 'Green' issues at last are attracting serious attention, owing to critically important links...
SYLVIA EARLE Humans are the only creatures with the ability to dive deep in the sea, fly high in the sky, send in...
SYLVIA EARLE The most important thing for people to know about the governance of the Arctic is that we have a cha...
SYLVIA EARLE For humans, the Arctic is a harshly inhospitable place, but the conditions there are precisely what ...
SYLVIA EARLE We have been far too aggressive about extracting ocean wildlife, not appreciating that there are lim...
SYLVIA EARLE What a man is is an arrow into the future, and what a woman is is the place the arrow shoots off fro...
SYLVIA PLATH Mother believed that I should have an enormous amount of sleep, and so I was never really tired when...
SYLVIA PLATH There must be quite a few things a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them.
SYLVIA PLATH There must be quite a few things that a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them.
SYLVIA PLATH The sudden release of five million barrels of oil, enormous quantities of methane and two million ga...
SYLVIA EARLE But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare of interest and passion.
SYLVIA PLATH I saw the first of the 7-mile-long column appear - red and orange and green banners, 'Ban the Bo...
SYLVIA PLATH Believe in some beneficent force beyond your own limited self. God, god, god: where are you? I want ...
SYLVIA PLATH Look at the bark of a redwood, and you see moss. If you peer beneath the bits and pieces of the moss...
SYLVIA EARLE Ten percent of the big fish still remain. There are still some blue whales. There are still some kri...
SYLVIA EARLE I want Books and Babies and Beef stews.
SYLVIA PLATH Bottom trawling is a ghastly process that brings untold damage to sea beds that support ocean life. ...
SYLVIA EARLE If they substituted the word 'Lust' for 'Love' in the popular songs it would come nearer the truth.
SYLVIA PLATH A skeptic, I would ask for consistency first of all.
SYLVIA PLATH Writing, then, was a substitute for myself: if you don't love me, love my writing & love me for ...
SYLVIA PLATH I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow.
SYLVIA PLATH If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.
SYLVIA PLATH I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every br...
SYLVIA PLATH There are times when a feeling of expectancy comes to me, as if something is there, beneath the surf...
SYLVIA PLATH If I have not the power to put myself in the place of other people, but must be continually burrowin...
SYLVIA PLATH When I was learning to creep, my mother set me down on the beach to see what I thought of it. I craw...
SYLVIA PLATH As a child, I was aware of the widely-held attitude that the ocean is so big, so resilient that we c...
SYLVIA EARLE I'm not against extracting a modest amount of wildlife out of the ocean for human consumption, b...
SYLVIA EARLE I am a divorced child, of divided, uncertain background. Within this division I - supposed fruit of ...
SYLVIA KRISTEL It's so sad: anything that has to do with God, people want to dispel.
SYLVIA BROWNE By the end of the 20th century, up to 90 percent of the sharks, tuna, swordfish, marlins, groupers, ...
SYLVIA EARLE We need to respect the oceans and take care of them as if our lives depended on it. Because they do.
SYLVIA EARLE My mother was known as the 'bird lady' of the neighborhood. Anything injured, or any unusual...
SYLVIA EARLE I think the sea swallowed dozens of tea sets - tossed in abandon off liners or consigned to the tide...
SYLVIA PLATH Our insatiable appetite for fossil fuels and the corporate mandate to maximize shareholder value enc...
SYLVIA EARLE Forty percent of the United States drains into the Mississippi. It's agriculture. It's golf ...
SYLVIA EARLE Mad Girl's Love Song
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and...
SYLVIA PLATH See, Heaven is not someplace on a disc in the sky floating around, it's right here amongst us.
SYLVIA BROWNE Everyone dreams, but not everybody remembers their dreams because some people go into delta; they go...
SYLVIA BROWNE Since my woman's world is perceived greatly through the emotions and the senses, I treat it that...
SYLVIA PLATH I must discipline myself. I must be imaginative and create plots, knit motives, probe dialogue - rat...
SYLVIA PLATH I am inhabited by a cry.
Nightly it flaps out
Looking, with its hooks, for something to love.
I am t...
SYLVIA PLATH People are cruel, and they will do anything.
SYLVIA BROWNRIGG If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as...
SYLVIA PLATH One of the soundest rules to remember when making forecasts in the field of economics is that what...
SYLVIA PORTER I am going to fight capitalism even if it kills me. It is wrong that people like you should be comfo...
SYLVIA PANKHURST Some think it's holding on that makes one strong; sometimes it's letting go.
SYLVIA ROBINSON I wish to cry. Yet, I laugh, and my lipstick leaves a red stain like a bloody crescent moon on the t...
SYLVIA PLATH I began to think vodka was my drink at last. It didn’t taste like anything, but it went straight d...
SYLVIA PLATH because wherever I sat—on the deck of a ship or at a street café in Paris or Bangkok—I would be...
SYLVIA PLATH I didn’t want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I was going to cry,...
SYLVIA PLATH There must be quite a few things a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them.
SYLVIA PLATH