"She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist."

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via introspectivepoet)

(Source: goodreads.com, via introspectivepoet)

"I will tell you what she was like. She was like a piano in a country where everyone has had their hands cut off."

Angela Carter  (via 5000letters)

(Source: writingwillows, via writingsforwinter)