More quotes by Sylvia Plath

"I talk to God but the sky is empty."
"Life was not to be sitting in hot amorphic leisure in my backyard idly writing or not writing, as the spirit moved me. It was, instead, running madly, in a crowded schedule, in a squirrel cage of busy people. Working, living, dancing, dreaming, talking, kissing- singing, laughing, learning."
"I am solitary as grass. What is it I miss?Shall I ever find it, whatever it is?"
"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."