Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally... - Sylvia Plath
"Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. I do it so it feels like hell. I do it so it feels real. I guess you could say I've a call."
"Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. I do it so it feels like hell. I do it so it feels real. I guess you could say I've a call."
"Hurl yourself at goals above your head and bear the lacerations that come when you slip and make a fool of yourself. Try always, as long as you have breath in your body, to take the hard way–and work, work, work to build yourself into a rich, continually evolving entity."
"Wear your heart on your skin in this life."
"The thought that I might kill myself formed in my mind coolly as a tree or a flower."
"I talk to God but the sky is empty."
"Is there no way out of the mind?"