When falsehood can look so like the truth, who can assure themselves of certain happiness?
Mary Wollstonecraft ShelleyI felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy.
Mary Wollstonecraft ShelleyHe is dead who called me into being, and when I shall be no more the very remembrance of us both will speedily vanish.
Mary Wollstonecraft ShelleyThese wonderful narrations inspired me with strange feelings. Was man, indeed, at once so powerful, so virtuous, and magnificent, yet so vicious and base? He appeared at one time a mere scion of the evil principle and at another as all that can be conceived of noble and godlike.
Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley