"I belong to quick, futile moments of intense feeling. Yes, I belong to moments. Not to people."
Virginia Woolf, A Passionate Apprentice (via hellanne)
"Victimized by sex is the human race. Animals, the fortunate lower beasts, go into heat. Then they are through with the thing, while we poor lustful humans, caged by mores, chained by circumstance, writhe and agonize with the appalling and demanding fire licking always at our loins."
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals (via hellanne)
"You are a dream; I hope I never meet you."
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals (via hellanne)
"I was full of letters I hadn’t sent you."