...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
Then I thought, "No, I broke it myself. I broke it on purpose to pay myself back for being such a heel.
Interpretation
This quote reflects self-awareness and the acknowledgment of one's own flaws and mistakes.
Sylvia Plath's quote captures a moment of accountability where the speaker recognizes that they have intentionally sabotaged themselves as a form of self-punishment for their perceived shortcomings. It illustrates the complexities of human emotions and the struggle between self-criticism and self-compassion.
In practice
In a therapy session discussing past mistakes and personal growth.
...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.
To stay with that shakiness-to stay with a broken heart, with a rumbling stomach, with the feeling of hopelessness and wanting to get revenge-that is the path of true awakening. Sticking with that uncertainty, getting the knack of relaxing in the midst of chaos, learning not to panic-this is the spiritual path.
Oh,Elizabeth, your justice would freeze beer.
There is no doubt that in exchanging a self-centered for a selfless life we gain enormously in self-esteem. The vanity of the selfless, even those who practice utmost humility, is boundless.
It must be wonderful to be seventeen, and to know everything.
One of the marvels of the world: The sight of a soul sitting in prison with the key in its hand.
We complain today that ministers do not know how to preach; but is it not equally true that our congregations do not know how to hear?
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