To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream.
Sylvia PlathThe constant struggle in mature life, I think, is to accept the necessity of tragedy and conflict, and not to try to escape to some falsely simple solution which does not include these more somber complexities.
Sylvia PlathEvery woman adores a Fascist, The boot in the face, the brute Brute heart of a brute like you.
Sylvia Plath