Frankenstein

by Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley

nothing contributes so much to tranquillize the mind as a steady purpose—a

So much has been done, exclaimed the soul of Frankenstein—more, far more, will I achieve; treading in the steps already marked, I will pioneer a new way, explore unknown powers, and unfold to the world the deepest mysteries of creation.

But I consented to listen, and seating myself by the fire which my odious companion had lighted, he thus began his tale.

Victor is far more odious than the monster

I asked, it is true, for greater treasures than a little food or rest: I required kindness and sympathy; but I did not believe myself utterly unworthy of it.

My future hopes and prospects are entirely bound up in the expectation of our union."

My god this guy is an arsehole