“The first misfortune of my life occurred—an omen, as it were, of my future misery.Chapter 3 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“Chance—or rather the evil influence, the Angel of Destruction, which asserted omnipotent sway over me from the moment I turned my reluctant steps from my father's door—led me first to M. KrempeChapter 3 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“Such were the professor's words—rather let me say such the words of the fate—enounced to destroy me.Chapter 3 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“It was very different when the masters of the science sought immortality and power; such views, although futile, were grand; but now the scene was changed.Chapter 3 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“None but those who have experienced them can conceive of the enticements of science. In other studies you go as far as others have gone before you, and there is nothing more to know; but in a scientific pursuit there is continual food for discovery and wonder.Chapter 4 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“Life and death appeared to me ideal bounds, which I should first break through, and pour a torrent of light into our dark world. A new species would bless me as its creator and source; many happy and excellent natures would owe their being to me.Chapter 4 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“After days and nights of incredible labour and fatigue, I succeeded in discovering the cause of generation and life; nay, more, I became myself capable of bestowing animation upon lifeless matter.Chapter 4 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“To examine the causes of life, we must first have recourse to death.Chapter 4 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“From the midst of this darkness a sudden light broke in upon me—a light so brilliant and wondrous, yet so simple, that while I became dizzy with the immensity of the prospect which it illustrated, I was surprised that among so many men of genius who had directed their inquiries towards the same science, that I alone should be reserved to discover so astonishing a secret.Chapter 4 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“I had desired it with an ardour that far exceeded moderation; but now that I had finished, the beauty of the dream vanished, and breathless horror and disgust filled my heart.Chapter 5 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→