White Quotes by Sylvia Plath

The lawn was white with doctors

— Sylvia Plath

But when it came right down to it, the skin of my wrist looked so white and defenseless that I couldn't do…

— Sylvia Plath

A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly…

— Sylvia Plath

As I lay on my back in bed staring up at the blank, white ceiling the stillness seemed to grow bigger and…

— Sylvia Plath

The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right, White as a knuckle and terribly upset. It drags…

— Sylvia Plath

I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly, as the light lies on these white walls, this bed, these hands. I am…

— Sylvia Plath

The future is what matters — because one never reaches it, but always stays in the present — like the White Queen…

— Sylvia Plath

This is newness: every little tawdry Obstacle glass-wrapped and peculiar, Glinting and clinking in a saint's falsetto. Only you Don't know what…

— Sylvia Plath

But when it came right down to it, the skin of my wrist looked so white and defensless that I couldn't do…

— Sylvia Plath

I shall never get out of this! There are two of me now: This new absolutely white person and the old yellow…

— Sylvia Plath

I saw the days of the year stretching ahead like a series of bright, white boxes, and separating one box from another…

— Sylvia Plath

When I was nineteen, pureness was the great issue. Instead of the world being divided up into Catholics and Protestants or Republicans…

— Sylvia Plath

The moon, too, abases her subjects, but in the daytime she is ridiculous. Your dissatisfactions, on the other hand, arrive through the…

— Sylvia Plath

I had always imagined myself hitching up on to my elbows on the delivery table after it was all over - dead…

— Sylvia Plath

The sickness rolled through me in great waves. After each wave it would fade away and leave me limp as a wet…

— Sylvia Plath

The lyric abstrusities of Auden ring mystically down the circular canals of my ear and it begins to look like snow. The…

— Sylvia Plath

My best friends when I was young were always doctors. I used to dress up in a white gauze helmet and go…

— Sylvia Plath