“He asked a multitude of questions concerning the route which the dæmon, as he called him, had pursued.Letters, Letter 4 · Robert Walton · ★★★☆☆→
“I thought I saw Elizabeth, in the bloom of health, walking in the streets of Ingolstadt. Delighted and surprised, I embraced her, but as I imprinted the first kiss on her lips, they became livid with the hue of death; her features appeared to change, and I thought that I held the corpse of my dead mother in my arms; a shroud enveloped her form, and I saw the grave-worms crawling in the folds of the flannel.Chapter 5 · Victor Frankenstein · ★★★☆☆→
“When you read their writings, life appears to consist in a warm sun and a garden of roses,—in the smiles and frowns of a fair enemy, and the fire that consumes your own heart.Chapter 6 · Narrator · ★★★☆☆→
“The ballots had been thrown; they were all black, and Justine was condemned.Chapter 8 · Narrator · ★★★☆☆→
“I lighted the dry branch of a tree and danced with fury around the devoted cottage, my eyes still fixed on the western horizon, the edge of which the moon nearly touched. A part of its orb was at length hid, and I waved my brand; it sank, and with a loud scream I fired the straw, and heath, and bushes, which I had collected.Chapter 16 · The Creature · ★★★☆☆→
“The present season was indeed divine; the flowers of spring bloomed in the hedges, while those of summer were already in bud.Chapter 6 · Narrator · ★★☆☆☆→