...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
A ring of gold with the sun in it? Lies. Lies and a grief.
Interpretation
The quote expresses the idea that superficial symbols of love, like a gold ring, can mask deeper emotional pain.
In this quote, Sylvia Plath reflects on the notion that material representations of love—such as a gold ring—are often deceptive and fail to encapsulate the true complexities of emotional experiences. The 'sun' in the quote suggests brightness and joy, yet Plath juxtaposes this imagery with the terms 'lies' and 'grief', ultimately hinting that what is presented as happy or valuable may actually harbor sadness and disillusionment beneath the surface.
In practice
This quote could be used in a discussion about the true meaning of love versus material gifts.
...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.
Lust is the craving for salt of a man who is dying of thirst.
What kind of world does one see when one experiences it from the point of view of two and not one? What is the world like when it is experienced, developed and lived from the point of view of difference and not identity? That is what I believe love to be.
True love makes the thought of death frequent, easy, without terrors; it merely becomes the standard of comparison, the price one would pay for many things.
When I first saw you, I saw love_x000D_ _x000D_ And the first time you touched me, I felt love_x000D_ _x000D_ And after all this time,_x000D_ _x000D_ You're still the one I love.
Trans people should be able to fall in love and sing love songs too, and have that be just as valid. You turn on the radio and every other song is some guy singing about some girl who broke his heart, or vice versa. And there's not a lot of trans representation with that.
Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find her- Next time, herself!-not the trouble behind her
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