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Sylvia Plath

"I buried my head under the darkness of the pillow and pretended it was night. I couldn't see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to."

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Akiroq Brost

"I buried my head under the darkness of the pillow and pretended it was night. I couldn't see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to."

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Akiroq Brost

"I was tired and crazy and rushed, and every time I boarded a plane, I wanted the plane to crash. I envied people dying of cancer. I hated my life. I was tired and bored with my job and my furniture, and I couldn't see any way to change things.Only end them."

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Akiroq Brost

"I'll never forget how the depression and loneliness felt good and bad at the same time. Still does."

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Akiroq Brost

"Do not brood over your past mistakes and failures as this will only fill your mind with grief, regret and depression. Do not repeat them in the future."

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"Instead of seeing depression as a dysfunction, it is a functioning phenomenon. It stops you cold, sets you down, makes you damn miserable."

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Akiroq Brost

"This is what I am. I have periods of enormous self-destructive depression, where I go completely off my trolley and lose all sight of reality and reason."

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"The thought that I might kill myself formed in my mind coolly as a tree or a flower."

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"I've had this problem since I was in my 20s. They don't call it manic depression anymore. They call it a bipolar disorder, and I'm a Type 2."

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"You largely constructed your depression. It wasn't given to you. Therefore, you can deconstruct it."

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"The thing about depression. When I feel it deeply, I don't want to let it go. Itbecomes a comfort. I want to cloak myself under its heavy weight and breathe it into my lungs. I wantto nurture it, grow it, cultivate it. It's mine. I want to check out with it, drift asleep wrapped in itsarms and not wake up for a long, long time."

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

Healing

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Sylvia Plath
"I love the people,' I said. 'I have room in me for love, and for ever so many little lives."

Humanity

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Sylvia Plath
"What a man is is an arrow into the future, and what a woman is is the place the arrow shoots off from."

Gender

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Sylvia Plath
"I may never be happy, but tonight I am content."

Peace

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Sylvia Plath
"I don't know what I ate, but I felt immensely better after the first mouthful. It occurred to me that my vision of the fig-tree and all the fat figs that withered and fell to the earth might well have arisen from the profound void of an empty stomach."

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Sylvia Plath
"I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited."

Desire

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Sylvia Plath
"Talking about my fears to others feeds it."

Emotion

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Sylvia Plath
"Dancing is the normal prelude to intercourse."

Instinct

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Sylvia Plath
"Fixed stars govern a life."

Destiny

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Sylvia Plath
"I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas, as if whatever it was the pine boughs and the candles and the silver and gilt-ribboned presents and the birch-log fires and the Christmas turkey and the carols at the piano promised never came to pass."

Reflection

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