“I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—
air, mountains, trees, people. I thought,
“This is what it is to be happy.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
“I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—
air, mountains, trees, people. I thought,
“This is what it is to be happy.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar