Is there no way out of the mind? - Sylvia Plath
"Is there no way out of the mind?"
"Is there no way out of the mind?"
"I’ll never speak to God again."
"The truth comes to me. The truth loves me."
"The thought that I might kill myself formed in my mind coolly as a tree or a flower."
"I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket."
"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."