Sylvia Flora > Sylvia Flora's Quotes

Showing 1-30 of 410
« previous 1 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 13 14
sort by

  • #1
    Sylvia Plath
    “Perhaps some day I'll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #2
    Thomas Metzinger
    “Yes, there is an outside world, and yes, there is an objective reality, but in moving through this world, we constantly apply unconscious filter mechanisms, and in doing so, we unknowingly construct our own individual world, which is our "reality tunnel.”
    Thomas Metzinger, The Ego Tunnel: The Science of the Mind and the Myth of the Self

  • #3
    Sylvia Plath
    “Writing, then, was a substitute for myself: if you don't love me, love my writing & love me for my writing. It is also much more: a way of ordering and reordering the chaos of experience.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #4
    Audre Lorde
    “... poetry is not a luxury. It is a vital necessity of our existence. It forms the quality of the light within which we predicate our hopes and dreams toward survival and change, first made into language, then into idea, then into more tangible action. Poetry is the way we help give name to the nameless so it can be thought. The farthest horizons of our hopes and fears are cobbled by our poems, carved from the rock experiences of our daily lives.”
    Audre Lorde

  • #5
    Audrey Hepburn
    “I don't want to be alone, I want to be left alone.”
    Audrey Hepburn

  • #6
    Sylvia Plath
    “I'm so jealous I can't speak.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #7
    Audrey Hepburn
    “I have to be alone very often. I'd be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night until Monday morning alone in my apartment. That's how I refuel.”
    Audrey Hepburn

  • #8
    Sylvia Plath
    “So, now I shall talk every night. To myself. To the moon. I shall walk, as I did tonight, jealous of my loneliness, in the blue-silver of the cold moon, shining brilliantly on the drifts of fresh-fallen snow, with the myriad sparkles. I talk to myself and look at the dark trees, blessedly neutral. So much easier than facing people, than having to look happy, invulnerable, clever. With masks down, I walk, talking to the moon, to the neutral impersonal force that does not hear, but merely accepts my being. And does not smite me down.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #9
    Coco Chanel
    “A girl should be two things: who and what she wants.”
    Coco Chanel, Gospel According to Coco Chanel: Life Lessons From The World's Most Elegant Woman

  • #10
    Coco Chanel
    “Dress shabbily and they remember the dress; dress impeccably and they remember the woman.”
    Coco Chanel

  • #11
    Coco Chanel
    “You live but once; you might as well be amusing.”
    Coco Chanel

  • #12
    Coco Chanel
    “Simplicity is the keynote of all true elegance.”
    Coco Chanel

  • #13
    Coco Chanel
    “You can be gorgeous at thirty, charmimg at forty, and irresistible for the rest of your life.”
    Coco Chanel

  • #14
    Coco Chanel
    “Adornment, what a science! Beauty, what a weapon! Modesty, what elegance!”
    Coco Chanel

  • #15
    Coco Chanel
    “A woman can be over dressed but never over elegant.”
    Coco Chanel

  • #16
    Coco Chanel
    “I don’t know why women want any of the things men have when one of the things that women have is men.”
    Coco Chanel

  • #17
    Coco Chanel
    “Elegance comes from being as beautiful inside as outside.”
    CoCo Chanel

  • #18
    Coco Chanel
    “Coquetry, it's a triumph of the spirit over the senses.”
    Coco Chanel

  • #19
    George Eliot
    “What loneliness is more lonely than distrust?”
    George Eliot, Middlemarch

  • #20
    Sylvia Plath
    “I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #21
    Sylvia Plath
    “I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
    I lift my lids and all is born again.
    (I think I made you up inside my head.)”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #22
    Sylvia Plath
    “If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as hell. I'll be flying back and forth between one mutually exclusive thing and another for the rest of my days.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #23
    Sylvia Plath
    “Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that - I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much - so very much to learn.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #24
    Sylvia Plath
    “When they asked me what I wanted to be I said I didn’t know.
    "Oh, sure you know," the photographer said.
    "She wants," said Jay Cee wittily, "to be everything.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #25
    Sylvia Plath
    “There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #26
    Sylvia Plath
    “I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #27
    Anne Sexton
    “I feel unspeakably lonely. And I feel - drained. It is a blank state of mind and soul I cannot describe to you as I think it would not make any difference. Also it is a very private feeling I have - that of melting into a perpetual nervous breakdown. I am often questioning myself what I further want to do, who I further wish to be; which parts of me, exactly, are still functioning properly. No answers, darling. At all.”
    Anne Sexton, Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters

  • #28
    Anne Sexton
    “Talk to me about sadness. I talk about it too much in my own head but I never mind others talking about it either; I occasionally feel like I tremendously need others to talk about it as well.”
    Anne Sexton, Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters

  • #29
    Anne Sexton
    “The beautiful feeling after writing a poem is on the whole better even than after sex, and that's saying a lot.”
    Anne Sexton

  • #30
    Anne Sexton
    “Death, I need my little addiction to you. I need that tiny voice who, even as I rise from the sea, all woman, all there, says kill me, kill me.”
    Anne Sexton



Rss
« previous 1 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 13 14