...we shall board our imagined ship and wildly sail among sacred islands of the mad till death shatters the fabulous stars and makes us real.
Sylvia PlathRead
I am too pure for you or anyone.
Interpretation
The speaker feels a sense of purity that makes them incompatible with others.
This quote by Sylvia Plath expresses a profound sense of individual purity that stands apart from the emotional complexities and imperfections found in relationships with others. It reflects a feeling of being so authentic and genuine that one cannot be adequately understood or embraced by those around them, emphasizing the struggle of deep emotional self-awareness in a world filled with flawed human connections.
In practice
In a discussion about self-identity at a poetry reading.
...we shall board our imagined ship and wildly sail among sacred islands of the mad till death shatters the fabulous stars and makes us real.
The hardest thing, I think, is to live richly in the present, without letting it be tainted & spoiled out of fear for the future or regret for a badly-managed past.
It is as if my life were magically run by two electric currents: joyous positive and despairing negative--which ever is running at the moment dominates my life, floods it.
You walked in, laughing, tears welling confused, mingling in your throat. How can you be so many women to so many people, oh you strange girl?
I keep wanting to crawl back into the womb.
It's the living, the eating, the sleeping that everyone needs. Ideas don't matter so much after all. My three best friends are Catholic. I can't see their beliefs, but I can see the things they love to do on earth. When you come right down to it, I do believe in the freedom of the individual.
Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
And when you get down to it, Lily, that is the only purpose grand enough for a human life. Not just to love but to persist in love.
There's a man who's been out sailing In a decade full of dreams And he takes her to a schooner And he treats her like a queen Bearing beads from California With their amber stones and green He has called her from the harbor He has kissed her with his freedom He has heard her off to starboard In the breaking and the breathing Of the water weeds While she was busy being free
Fish got to swim, birds got to fly_x000D_ I got to love one man till I die_x000D_ Can't help lovin' dat man of mine.
It's all life is. Just going 'round kissing people.
Beware how you give your heart.
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