“I ardently hope that the gratification of your wishes may not be a serpent to sting you, as mine has been.Letters, Letter 4 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“We perceived a low carriage, fixed on a sledge and drawn by dogs, pass on towards the north, at the distance of half a mile; a being which had the shape of a man, but apparently of gigantic stature, sat in the sledge and guided the dogs.Letters, Letter 4 · Robert Walton · ★★★★☆→
“We are unfashioned creatures, but half made up, if one wiser, better, dearer than ourselves—such a friend ought to be—do not lend his aid to perfectionate our weak and faulty natures.Letters, Letter 4 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“"I have a pretty present for my Victor—tomorrow he shall have it." And when, on the morrow, she presented Elizabeth to me as her promised gift, I, with childish seriousness, interpreted her words literally and looked upon Elizabeth as mine—mine to protect, love, and cherish.Chapter 1 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“He strove to shelter her, as a fair exotic is sheltered by the gardener, from every rougher wind and to surround her with all that could tend to excite pleasurable emotion in her soft and benevolent mind.Chapter 1 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“She continued with her foster parents and bloomed in their rude abode, fairer than a garden rose among dark-leaved brambles.Chapter 1 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“I was their plaything and their idol, and something better—their child, the innocent and helpless creature bestowed on them by Heaven, whom to bring up to good, and whose future lot it was in their hands to direct to happiness or misery, according as they fulfilled their duties towards me.Chapter 1 · Narrator · ★★★★☆→
“It was the secrets of heaven and earth that I desired to learn; and whether it was the outward substance of things or the inner spirit of nature and the mysterious soul of man that occupied me, still my inquiries were directed to the metaphysical, or in its highest sense, the physical secrets of the world.Chapter 2 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“Thus strangely are our souls constructed, and by such slight ligaments are we bound to prosperity or ruin.Chapter 2 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→
“Destiny was too potent, and her immutable laws had decreed my utter and terrible destruction.Chapter 2 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★★☆→