Tuesday, May 22, 2012
the well written - sylvia plath
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life,
to be at peace.
- Sylvia Plath,
The Bell Jar
By
Kim Herbst
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