Mаrу Wоllѕtоnесrаft Shеllеу (néе Gоdwin; 30 August 1797 – 1 February 1851) was an Engliѕh nоvеliѕt, ѕhоrt ѕtоrу writеr, drаmаtiѕt, еѕѕауiѕt, biоgrарhеr, аnd trаvеl writеr.
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Mary Shelley Novel
How mutable are our feelings, and how strange is that clinging love we have of life even in the excess of misery! Mary Shelley
How mutable are our feelings, and how strange is that clinging love we have of life even in the excess of misery!
There is love in me the likes of which you've never seen. There is rage in me the likes of which should never escape. If I am not satisfied int he one, I will indulge the other. Mary Shelley
There is love in me the likes of which you've never seen. There is rage in me the likes of which should never escape. If I am not satisfied int he one, I will indulge the other.
When falsehood can look so like the truth, who can assure themselves of certain happiness? Mary Shelley
When falsehood can look so like the truth, who can assure themselves of certain happiness?
The world to me was a secret, which I desired to discover; to her it was a vacancy, which she sought to people with imaginations of her own. Mary Shelley
The world to me was a secret, which I desired to discover; to her it was a vacancy, which she sought to people with imaginations of her own.
There is something at work in my soul, which I do not understand. Mary Shelley
There is something at work in my soul, which I do not understand.
Life, although it may only be an accumulation of anguish, is dear to me, and I will defend it. Mary Shelley
Life, although it may only be an accumulation of anguish, is dear to me, and I will defend it.
I do know that for the sympathy of one living being, I would make peace with all. I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other. Mary Shelley
I do know that for the sympathy of one living being, I would make peace with all. I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other.
Nothing is so painful to the human mind as a great and sudden change. Mary Shelley
Nothing is so painful to the human mind as a great and sudden change.
Beware; fоr I аm fеаrlеѕѕ, аnd therefore powerful. Mary Shelley
Beware; fоr I аm fеаrlеѕѕ, аnd therefore powerful.