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Because wherever I sat, on the deck of a ship or at a street caf? in Paris or Bangkok, I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air. Readers who are familiar with Sylvia Plath's work may recognize this well-known quotation from her first and only... Read Full Overview

Because wherever I sat, on the deck of a ship or at a street caf? in Paris or Bangkok, I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air. Readers who are familiar with Sylvia Plath's work may recognize this well-known quotation from her first and only... Read Full Overview