I'm alone here in my own mind. There is no map, and there is no road. - Anne Sexton
Anne Sexton - "That�s what I do: I make coffee and occasionally succumb to suicidal nihilism. But...". poetry, letters, coffee, anne-sexton
I remember, Anne Sexton ... Since the twentieth of June ...
As it has been said: Love and a cough cannot be concealed. Even a small cough. Even a small love.
“FOR MY LOVER, RETURNING TO HIS WIFE” BY ANNE SEXTON
and I wonder if I am ruining all we had, and all we had not |Anne Sexton
Anne Sexton. I always read this as a description of depression one of, if not the best, description of the mental illness.
"Do you like me?" No answer ... It tore cigarettes out of my mouth • Anne Sexton
Anne Sexton's work is especially inspiring and effortless, as higher degrees of Talent often appear to be.
Lines from Anne Sexton's poem, The Black Art - the epigraph for Helen Vitoria’s book, Corn Exchange