What a wonderful thing a woman is. I can admire what they do even if I don't understand why.

Extraordinary that those who command the perquisites of place are those most ready to ignore them! It is as if the blessings of Providence are specious, and notable only in their absence. Ah well, I refuse to speculate.

Yeah, good to see you too. Her hand stays on the gun. “Did I say it was good to see you, Joe? “No, but I always try to read between the lines. Figured you going for your gun was how you express affection these days.

I cry at everything. Simply to spite myself and embarrass myself.

Written By Sylvia Plath

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