The human mind is so limited it can only build an arbitrary heaven and usually the physical comforts they endow it with are naively the kind that can be perceived as we humans perceive nothing more. No: perhaps I will awake to find myself burning in hell. I think not. I think I will be snuffed out. Black is sleep; black is a fainting spell; and black is death, with no light, no waking.

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Sylvia Plath was a 20th-century American poet and writer. Sylvia Plath was an American poet and author. She is credited with advancing the genre of confessional poetry and is best known for The Colossus and Other Poems (1960), Ariel (1965), and The Bell Jar (1963), a semi-autobiographical novel published one month before her suicide. Read more on Wikipedia →

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  • Death — Contemplations on mortality, loss, and the legacy we leave

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