"Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand."
"God, it was good to let go, let the tight mask fall off, and the bewildered, chaotic fragments pour out. It was the purge, the catharsis."
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Source: Sylvia Plath (2007). “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath”, p.152, Anchor
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