The reason I haven't been writing in this book for so long is partly that I haven't had one decent coherent thought to put down.
Sylvia PlathI felt very low. I had been unmasked only that morning by Jay Cee herself, and I felt now that all the uncomfortable suspicions I had about myself were coming true. After nineteen years of running after good marks and prizes and grants of one sort and another, I was letting up, slowing down, dropping clean out of race.
Sylvia Plath