I’ll never speak to God again. - Sylvia Plath
"I’ll never speak to God again."
"I’ll never speak to God again."
"What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination."
"I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket."
"The truth comes to me. The truth loves me."
"Wear your heart on your skin in this life."
"Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted."