“Sometimes I think that the greatest curse of my existence is that I feel everything so deeply. Every wound, every hurt, every betrayal—it all cuts to the core of me, as if I am made of nothing but raw nerves and exposed flesh. I carry these pains with me, each one a stone in a bag that grows heavier with each step I take. I have tried to set it down, to leave it behind, but it clings to me, a shadow I cannot shake, a weight that bends my back and breaks my spirit.” “有时候我觉得，我存在的最大诅咒就是我对一切都感受如此深刻。每一个伤口，每一次伤害，每一次背叛——都切中我的核心，仿佛我由纯粹的神经和裸露的肉体组成。我带着这些痛苦，每一个都是袋子里的石头，每走一步都变得更重。我曾试图放下它，将它抛诸脑后，但它却紧紧依附着我，一个我无法摆脱的影子，一个压弯我的背、击垮我的精神的负担。” ——西尔维娅·普拉斯