The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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The trouble about jumping was that if you didn't pick the right number of storeys, you might still be alive when you hit bottom.

— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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