"And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long."
— Sylvia Plath
Showing posts with label Vulnerability. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vulnerability. Show all posts
Friday, April 23, 2010
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
a vulnerable mystic said
"Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among the mysteries."
— Theodore Roethke
— Theodore Roethke
Labels:
Experience,
Poets I like,
quotes,
Roethke,
Vulnerability
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