The Last Man Quotes

“Her countenance was all expression; her eyes were not dark but impenetrably deep; you seemed to discover space after space in their intellectual glance.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“What is there in our nature that is for ever urging us on towards pain and misery?”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“I spread the whole earth out as a map before me. On no one spot of its surface could I put my finger and say, here is safety.”
― Mary Shelly, The Last Man

“It is a strange fact, but incontestable, that the philanthropist, who ardent in his desire to do good, who patient, reasonable and gentle, yet disdains to use other argument than truth, has less influence over men's minds than he who, grasping and selfish, refuses not to adopt any means, nor awaken any passion, nor diffuse any falsehood, for the advancement of his cause.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“Perfect happiness is an attribute of angels; and those who have it, appear angelic”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“Volume II, Chapter 4
"How unwise had the wanderers been, who had deserted its shelter, entangled themselves in the web of society, and entered on what men of the world call "life,"—that labyrinth of evil, that scheme of mutual torture. To live, according to this sense of the word, we must not only observe and learn, we must also feel; we must not be mere spectators of action, we must act; we must not describe, but be subjects of description. Deep sorrow must have been the inmate of our bosoms; fraud must have lain in wait for us; the artful must have deceived us; sickening doubt and false hope must have chequered our days; hilarity and joy, that lap the soul in ecstasy, must at times have possessed us. Who that knows what "life" is, would pine for this feverish species of existence? I have lived. I have spent days and nights of festivity; I have joined in ambitious hopes, and exulted in victory: now,—shut the door on the world, and build high the wall that is to separate me from the troubled scene enacted within its precincts. Let us live for each other and for happiness; let us seek peace in our dear home, near the inland murmur of streams, and the gracious waving of trees, the beauteous vesture of earth, and sublime pageantry of the skies. Let us leave "life," that we may live.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“Let us live for each other and for happiness; let us seek peace in our dear home, near the inland murmur of streams, and the gracious waving of trees, the beauteous vesture of earth, and sublime pageantry of the skies. Let us leave 'life,' that we may live.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“Is there such a feeling as love at first sight? And if there be, in what does its nature differ from love founded in long observation and slow growth? Perhaps its effects are not so permanent; but they are, while they last, as violent and intense.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“Poetry and its creations, philosophy and its researches and classifications, alike awoke the sleeping ideas in my mind, and gave me new ones.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“I clung to my ferocious habits, yet half despised them; I continued my war against civilization, and yet entertained a wish to belong to it.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“Why, all his virtues are derived from his station only; because he is rich, he is called generous; because he is powerful, brave”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“Men love a prop so well, that they will lean on a pointed poisoned spear; and such was he, the impostor, who, with fear of hell for his scourge, most ravenous wolf, played the driver to a credulous flock.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“What is there in our nature that is for ever urging us on towards pain and misery? We are not formed for enjoyment; and, however we may be attuned to the reception of pleasureable emotion, disappointment is the never-failing pilot of our life's bark, and ruthlessly carries us on to the shoals.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“I felt convinced that however it might have been in former times, in the present stage of the world, no man's faculties could be developed, no man's moral principle be enlarged and liberal, without an extensive acquaintance with books.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“No, no, I will not live among the wild scenes of nature, the enemy of all that lives. I will seek the towns—Rome, the capital of the world, the crown of man's achievements. Among its storied streets, hallowed ruins, and stupendous remains of human exertion, I shall not, as here, find every thing forgetful of man; trampling on his memory, defacing his works, proclaiming from hill to hill, and vale to vale,—by the torrents freed from the boundaries which he imposed—by the vegetation liberated from the laws which he enforced—by his habitation abandoned to mildew and weeds, that his power is lost, his race annihilated for ever.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“I became the victim of ingratitude and cold coquetry—then I desponded, and imagined that my discontent gave me a right to hate the world. I”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“A solitary being is by instinct a wanderer,”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“This," I thought, "is power! Not to be strong of limb, hard of heart, ferocious, and daring; but kind, compassionate and soft.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“happy are women that can weep, and in a passionate caress disburthen the oppression of their feelings; shame and habitual restraint hold back a man.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man by Mary Shelley:With Original illustration

“Volume II: Chapter 5
The God sends down his angry plagues from high,
Famine and pestilence in heaps they die.
Again in vengeance of his wrath he falls
On their great hosts, and breaks their tottering walls;
Arrests their navies on the ocean's plain,
And whelms their strength with mountains of the main.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“the haughty princess of Austria, who became, as queen of England, the head of fashion, looked with harsh eyes on his defects, and with contempt on the affection her royal husband entertained for him.”
― Mary Shelley, The Last Man

“Oh! grief is fantastic; it weaves a web on which to trace the history of its woe from every form and change around; it incorporates itself with all living nature; it finds sustenance in every object; as light, it fills all things, and, like light, it gives its own colours to all.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“Let me then look on thy dear eyes, and, reading love in them, drink intoxicating pleasure.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“we must love life, and cling to it; we must love the living smile, the sympathetic touch, and thrilling voice, peculiar to our mortal mechanism. Let us not, through security in hereafter, neglect the present. This present moment, short as it is, is a part of eternity, and the dearest part, since it is our own unalienably.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“We had for many years trod the highway of life hand in hand, and still thus linked, we might step within the shades of death;”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“in the midst of despair we performed the tasks of hope.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“Can the madman, as he clanks his chains, hope? Can the wretch, led to the scaffold, who when he lays his head on the block, marks the double shadow of himself and the executioner, whose uplifted arm bears the axe, hope? Can the ship-wrecked mariner, who spent with swimming, hears close behind the splashing waters divided by a shark which pursues him through the Atlantic, hope? Such hope as theirs, we also may entertain!”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“Idris, the princely born, who was herself the personification of all that was divine in woman, she who walked the earth like a poet's dream, as a carved goddess endued with sense, or pictured saint stepping from the canvas—she, the most worthy, chose me, and gave me herself—a priceless gift.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“Take me—mould me to your will, possess my heart and soul to all eternity.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man

“He shall find that I can feel my injuries; he shall learn to dread my revenge!”
― Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, The Last Man