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A hot bath or babtism

The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence.
It was my own silence."
"So I began to think maybe it was true that when you were married and
had children it was like being brainwashed, and afterward you went
about as numb as a slave in a totalitarian state."

"I don't believe in baptism or the waters of Jordan or anything like that,
but I guess I feel about a hot bath the way those religious people feel
about holy water."

Sylvia Plath  The Bell Jar

On Sylvia Plath's suicide and her 'philandering' poet husband
don't point the finger, for no one really knows what goes on between two people

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