...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
I want to live and feel all the shades, tones, and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a desire for a rich and varied life experience, acknowledging the limitations one faces.
In this quote, Sylvia Plath articulates a longing to fully embrace and experience the vast spectrum of both mental and physical sensations that life has to offer. She also poignantly acknowledges the constraints that can hinder this pursuit, reflecting on the struggle between aspiration and limitation that many individuals face in their quest for a deeper existence.
In practice
In a speech about embracing life's uncertainties and challenges.
...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.
I think the hardest thing in life is to forgive. Hate is self destructive. If you hate somebody, you're not hurting the person you hate, you're hurting yourself. It's a healing, actually, it's a real healing...forgiveness.
I had forgotten that, and so many things. How could I put everything down on paper? It seemed impossible. No matter what, the majority of life would be left out of this story, this sliver of a version of the life I'd known. But I tried anyway.
You might get nothing out of it at all except a beautiful, long life where all you did was follow your gorgeous curiosity. And that should be enough too.
To me this is the first principle of life, the foundational principle, and a lesson you can't learn at the feet of any wise man: Get up! The art of living is simply getting up after you've been knocked down.
I'm not a bit changed - not really. I'm only just pruned down and branched out. The real me - back here - is just the same.
Life is hard. After all, it kills you.
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