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— Sylvia Plath, quoting an acquaintance in ‘The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath’
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There is no "maybe in another life" for me. I'll do anything to have you in this life, cause I know this what you want too.
I know you will return, but why the process of waiting is so painful?
One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.
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“ and I should have at least died for a love that was sweeter”
Chungking Express (1994) dir. Wong Kar-wai
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I want to be like Icarus. Not because I want to fly so close to the sun, the wax scorching my skin tastes like victory; nor because the relief of salt on fresh wounds would give me a startling realization of how delusional I had been to think I would ever see the heavens as a mortal; to imagine the saccharine taste of fire on my lips. I want to be like Icarus because of his ambition. His father had warned him of the dangers, yet Icarus still flew higher and higher. Icarus allowed his ambition-clogged mind to be his downfall for even a glimpse of what the sun felt on his fingertips. And isn't it better to have so much ambition that it kills you or none at all?
Chunking Express (Wong Kar-Wai, 1994)
I’m plagued with an exhaustion no amount of sleep can fix
- Susan Sontag, from 'I etcetera: Stories'