More quotes by Sylvia Plath

"I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket."
"I am solitary as grass. What is it I miss?Shall I ever find it, whatever it is?"
"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."
"I’ll never speak to God again."
"What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination."