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Sylvia Plath

"Then it hit me and I just blurted, 'I like people too much or not at all. I've got to go down deep, to fall into people, to really know them."

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"Then it hit me and I just blurted, 'I like people too much or not at all. I've got to go down deep, to fall into people, to really know them."

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Donna Grant

"If you take a stand [for God] and mean it, you may suffer persecution. Some of your friends will drift away. They don't want to be with people like you. You speak to their conscience. They feel uncomfortable in your presence because you live for God."

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Donna Grant

"For few matters you need to be solo, for some matters you need soul mate and for many matters you need society."

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Donna Grant

"Our relationship must be right with God before it can be right with man."

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Donna Grant

"Was Deirdre right about me purposely wanting relationships that were impossible?"

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Donna Grant

"Confession is not betrayal. What you say or do doesn't matter only feelings matter. If they could make me stop loving you-that would be the real betrayal."

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Donna Grant

"Go! Yes, You! Go! I will not force you to like me; I will not force you to love me. Unconditional love has a condition inside it but there is no you in me. If I know my real me, then I know your real you. I know your value in me and I also know my value in you. If your value is not in me and my value is not in you, then I will not force you to like me; I will not force you to love me, so go!"

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Donna Grant

"Things had improved after he was born. We both loved him with such fervor that it was impossible that some wouldn't splash back on us."

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Donna Grant

"When you forgive, you are freed from some of the feelings of disapproval and it can contribute to lessening your negative thoughts."

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Donna Grant

"Two ways to treat a girl: Make her feel as a princess Or Make her feel as a slave."

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"A relationship is the union of two psychological systems."

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Sylvia Plath
"Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing."

Writing

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Sylvia Plath
"I moved in front of the medicine cabinet. If I looked in the mirror while I did it, it would be like watching somebody else, in a book or a play."

Identity

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Sylvia Plath
"Then it hit me and I just blurted, 'I like people too much or not at all. I've got to go down deep, to fall into people, to really know them."

Relationship

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Sylvia Plath
"I have a visual imagination."

Creativity

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Sylvia Plath
"All, all, becomes profitable. Education is of the most satisfying and available nature. I am at Smith! Which two years ago was a doubtful dream - and that fortuitous change of dream to reality has led me to desire more, and to lash myself onward - onward."

Education

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Sylvia Plath
"Slowly I swam up from the bottom of a black sleep."

Healing

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Sylvia Plath
"What obsession do men have for destruction and murder? Who do we electrocute men for murdering an individual and then pin a purple heart on them for mass slaughter of someone arbitrarily labeled 'enemy?"

War

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Sylvia Plath
"I don't see what women see in other women," I'd told Doctor Nolan in my interview that noon. "What does a woman see in a woman that she can't see in a man?"Doctor Nolan paused. Then she said, "Tenderness."

Emotion

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Sylvia Plath
"Brave love, dreamnot of staunching such strict flame, but come,lean to my wound; burn on, burn on."

Love

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Sylvia Plath
"Poppies in JulyLittle poppies, little hell flames,Do you do no harm?You flicker. I cannot touch you.I put my hands among the flames. Nothing burns.And it exhausts me to watch youFlickering like that, wrinkly and clear red, like the skin of a mouth.A mouth just bloodied.Little bloody skirts!There are fumes that I cannot touch.Where are your opiates, your nauseous capsules?If I could bleed, or sleep!If my mouth could marry a hurt like that!Or your liquors seep to me, in this glass capsule,Dulling and stilling.But colorless. Colorless."

Poetry

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