“The last thing I wanted was infinite security and to be the place an arrow shoots off from. I wanted change and… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“And then I wondered if as soon as he came to like me he would sink into ordinariness, and if as soon… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
