It was my own silence
Journal Entry: Mon Apr 7, 2008, 9:54 AM
"The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence. I knew perfectly well the cars were making a noise, and the people in them and behind the lit windows of the buildings were making a noise, and the river was making a noise, but I couldn't hear a thing. The city hung in my window, flat as a poster, glittering and blinking, but it might just as well not have been there at all, for the good it did me."
(Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar)

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- Mood:
Miserable - Listening to: The Gathering
- Reading: Sylvia Plath
- Watching: The Godfather
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Let us be forever damn if we can`t accept nor the moments of happiness.
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