...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 terrible depression yesterday. Visions of my life petering out into a kind of soft-brained stupor from lack of use.
Interpretation
The quote expresses feelings of despair and stagnation in life.
In this quote, Sylvia Plath conveys a sense of deep emotional turmoil and existential dread. The imagery of a 'terrible depression' and a 'soft-brained stupor' suggests a fear of falling into a monotony that drains one's vitality and purpose. It reflects the struggle against the numbness that can arise from not fully engaging with life, highlighting the importance of active participation in one's own existence.
In practice
This quote could be used in a discussion about mental health awareness.
...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.
And when you're young you want to fit in. Hell, I still want to fit in with certain humans, but as you get older you get a little more discriminating.
I have two moods. One is Roy, rollicking Roy, the wild ride of a mood. And Pam, sediment Pam, who stands on the shore and sobs... Sometimes the tide is in, sometimes it's out.
I don't have a career, I have a life. I don't have an exterior judgment on what would be good or bad for me.
My public is growing up just as I am. After all, I'm not 19 anymore and if I stick with the sex bit, who will be paying to see me when I'm 50?
An aim in life is the only fortune worth the finding; and it is not to be found in foreign lands, but in the heart itself.
Death, but not for you, gunslinger. Never for you. You darkle. You tinct. May I be brutally frank? You go on.
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