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Silvia Plath explains what it's like to experience the overwhelming possibilities & opportunities in life, only to feel stuck & unable to choose which direction to take in life. The MORAL= Never be afraid to go after what you want. You can ALWAYS change your mind or start over, but avoiding making a decision will leave you watching all of life's opportunities wither away before your eyes...

Silvia Plath explains what it's like to experience the overwhelming possibilities & opportunities in life, only to feel stuck & unable to choose which direction to take in life. The MORAL= Never be afraid to go after what you want. You can ALWAYS change your mind or start over, but avoiding making a decision will leave you watching all of life's opportunities wither away before your eyes...

The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath | 34 Classic Books That Won't Actually Bore You

The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath | 34 Classic Books That Won't Actually Bore You

sylvia plath  Very good poet and novelist.Bell Jar is witty then deep and depressing but a very poetic novel.

sylvia plath Very good poet and novelist.Bell Jar is witty then deep and depressing but a very poetic novel.

The Quicksand of Existence: Sylvia Plath on Life, Death, Hope, and Happiness | Brain Pickings

The Quicksand of Existence: Sylvia Plath on Life, Death, Hope, and Happiness | Brain Pickings

"Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences." - Sylvia Plath. Illustration by Ryan Sheffield

"Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences." - Sylvia Plath. Illustration by Ryan Sheffield

Sylvia Plath, “The Bell Jar,” 1978 | The 22 Most Iconic Book Covers Of All Time

Sylvia Plath, “The Bell Jar,” 1978 | The 22 Most Iconic Book Covers Of All Time

“My heartbeat boomed like a dull motor in my ears.”  “I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart.”  “I am, I am, I am.”  — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

“My heartbeat boomed like a dull motor in my ears.” “I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart.” “I am, I am, I am.” — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

“I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was...a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor...as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.” ― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

“I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was...a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor...as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.” ― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar