I lay and cried, and began to feel again, to admit I was human, vulnerable, sensitive. I began … - Sylvia Plath

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My great day came and went, I do not know how. Because it did not pass through dawn when it came, nor through dusk when it went.

Sylvia Plath

I lay and cried, and began to feel again, to admit I was human, vulnerable, sensitive. I began to remember how it had been before; how there was that germ of positive creativeness. Character is fate; and damn, I'd better work on my character. I had been withdrawing into a retreat of numbness: it is so much safer to NOT feel, NOT to let the world touch one.

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