Quote by Sylvia Plath Download Open image “I love him to hell and back and heaven and back, and have and do and will” — Sylvia Plath ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.7 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
I confess that I love him, I rejoice that I love him, I thank the maker of Heaven and Earth that gave him to… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
I love him who chasteneth his God, because he loveth his God: for he must succumb through the wrath of his God. — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
I love him who seeks to create over and beyond himself and thus perishes. — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
I love him, he is my world, my heart and soul, He is just an amazing guy, I love him, — Jasmine Copy Share Image
I love him whose soul is lavish, who wanteth no thanks and doth not give back: for he always bestoweth, and desireth not to… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
Yes I love him. I love him more than anything else in this world and there is nothing I would like better than to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I love him whose soul is so overfull that he forgetteth himself, and all things are in him: thus all things become his down-going. — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
Do you love this God who is everything, or do you just love everything He gives you? — Francis Chan Copy Share Image
I love him wholly and unconditionally and without reservation. I love him enough to sacrifice a friendship. I love him enough to accept my… — Emily Giffin 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
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 the edge. We all are on the brink, and it takes a lot of nerve, a lot of energy, to teeter on the edge, looking over, looking down into the windy blackness and not being quite… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share
“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
