More quotes by Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

"I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am."
"The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit bottom."
"The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence."
"I saw the years of my life spaced along a road in the form of telephone poles threaded together by wires. I counted one, two, three... nineteen telephone poles, and then the wires dangled into space, and try as I would, I couldn't see a single pole beyond the nineteenth."
"But when it came right down to it, the skin of my wrist looked so white and defensless that I couldn't do it. It was as if what I wanted to kill wasn't in that skin or the thin blue pulse that jumped under my thumb, but somewhere else, deeper, more secret, and a whole lot harder to get."