“You can blast my other passions, but revenge remains—revenge, henceforth dearer than light or food!Chapter 20 · The Creature · ★★★★☆→
“Shall each man find a wife for his bosom, and each beast have his mate, and I be alone?Chapter 20 · The Creature · ★★★★☆→
“I repassed, in my memory, my whole life; my quiet happiness while residing with my family in Geneva, the death of my mother, and my departure for Ingolstadt. I remembered, shuddering, the mad enthusiasm that hurried me on to the creation of my hideous enemy, and I called to mind the night in which he first lived.Chapter 21 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“Great God! If for one instant I had thought what might be the hellish intention of my fiendish adversary, I would rather have banished myself for ever from my native country and wandered a friendless outcast over the earth than have consented to this miserable marriage.Chapter 22 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“I had unchained an enemy among them whose joy it was to shed their blood and to revel in their groans.Chapter 22 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“A grin was on the face of the monster; he seemed to jeer, as with his fiendish finger he pointed towards the corpse of my wife.Chapter 23 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“My reign is not yet over—these words were legible in one of these inscriptions—you live, and my power is complete. Follow me; I seek the everlasting ices of the north, where you will feel the misery of cold and frost, to which I am impassive.Chapter 24 · The Creature · ★★★★☆→
“I was answered through the stillness of night by a loud and fiendish laugh. It rang on my ears long and heavily; the mountains re-echoed it, and I felt as if all hell surrounded me with mockery and laughter.Chapter 24 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“He is eloquent and persuasive, and once his words had even power over my heart; but trust him not. His soul is as hellish as his form, full of treachery and fiend-like malice.Chapter 24 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“My heart was fashioned to be susceptible of love and sympathy, and when wrenched by misery to vice and hatred, it did not endure the violence of the change without torture such as you cannot even imagine.Letters, Walton, _in continuation._ · The Creature · ★★★★☆→