NovelEverywhere I see bliss, from which I alone am irrevocably excluded.Mary ShelleyFrankenstein · 1818★ 3.9
NovelNothing contributes so much to tranquilize the mind as a steady purpose—a point on which the soul may fix its intellectual eye.Mary ShelleyFrankenstein · 1818★ 3.7
NovelInvention, it must be humbly admitted, does not consist in creating out of void, but out of chaos.Mary ShelleyFrankenstein · 1831★ 2.1
NovelYou seek for knowledge and wisdom, as I once did; and I ardently hope that the gratification of your wishes may not be a serpent to sting you, as mine has been.Mary ShelleyFrankenstein · 1818★ 2.0
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