I felt very still and empty the way the eye of a tornado must feel moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo.

I felt very still and empty the way the eye of a tornado must feel moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo.
Sylvia Plath

I felt very still and empty the way the eye of a tornado must feel moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo. Sylvia Plath