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Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
Sylvia Plath
Sylvia Plath Quotes
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
I talk to God, but the sky is empty.
What did my hands do before they held you?
I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket.
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