Quote by Sylvia Plath Download Open image ““Can nothingness be so prodigal?”” — Sylvia Plath ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.3 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Nothingness, after all, is simpler than any one particular existing thing ever could be; there is only one nothing, and many kinds of something.” — Sean Carroll Copy Share Image
“The world is what it is: those who are nothing, who allow themselves to become nothing, have no place in it.” — Sir Vidya Naipaul Copy Share Image
“Surrounded by nothingness you have to do nothing. You have to do nothing to be who you are. Nothing at all.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“If it is nothingness, shouldn't we make the most of our time while we're alive in all the somethingness?” — Richard Uhlig Copy Share Image
“Infinite amounts of nothingness lie everywhere around. And still, there is no nothingness anywhere.” — Klaudio Marashi Copy Share Image
“There is nothing, nothing certain but the nothingness of all that is comprehensible to us, and the grandeur of something incomprehensible, but more important!” — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“Nothing is never nothing, it is simply a something that has yet to be.” — Cody Edward Lee Miller Copy Share Image
“Nothing in the world is ever really nothing, and everything is possible in some way...” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“It was a queer, sultry summer, the summer they electrocuted the Rosenbergs, and I didn't know what I was doing in New York.” — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
I love life. But it is hard and I have so much, so very much to learn. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
... These are my hands My knees. I may be skin and bone, Nevertheless, I am the same, identical woman. ... --Lady Lazarus — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
Sure, I’m dramatic and sloppily semi-cynical and semi-sentimental. But, in leisure years I could grow and choose my way. Now I am living on… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“People were made of nothing so much as dust, and I couldn't see that doctoring all that dust was a bit better than writing… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“I couldn't stand the idea of a woman having to have a single pure life and a man being able to have a double… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
I saw the gooseflesh on my skin. I did not know what made it. I was not cold. Had a ghost passed over? No,… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“The city had faded my tan, though. I looked yellow as a Chinaman. Ordinarily, I would have been nervous about my dress and my… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
A million years of evolution, Eric said bitterly, and what are we? Animals. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“I have stitched life into me like a rare organ --from "Three Women: A Poem for Three Voices", written 1962” — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
