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Mary Shelley

Mary Shelley

Born: 08-29-1797

Mary Shelley, born in 1797, was an English novelist best known for her groundbreaking work "Frankenstein," published in 1818. Daughter of political philosopher William Godwin and feminist writer Mary Wollstonecraft, Shelley was immersed in a literary environment from an early age. Her novel, a pioneering piece of science fiction, explores themes of creation and responsibility. Shelley's influence extends beyond her writing, impacting literature, ethics, and science fiction narratives.

Book summaries for books written by Mary Shelley

Quotes

I ought to be thy Adam, but I am rather the fallen angel.

Mary Shelley

creationfall

I am malicious because I am miserable.

Mary Shelley

malicemisery

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.

Mary Shelley

loverage

How mutable are our feelings, and how strange is that clinging love we have of life even in the excess of misery!

Mary Shelley

feelingslifemisery

Man,

Mary Shelley

ignorancewisdompride

I had worked hard for nearly two years, for the sole purpose of infusing life into an inanimate body.

Mary Shelley

ambitioncreationlife

We are unfashioned creatures, but half made up, if one wiser, better, dearer than ourselves—such a friend ought to be.

Mary Shelley

friendshipself-awareness

It was the secrets of heaven and earth that I desired to learn.

Mary Shelley

knowledgesecrets

I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs.

Mary Shelley

creationhorror

A new species would bless me as its creator and source; many happy and excellent natures would owe their being to me.

Mary Shelley

creationambition

Nothing contributes so much to tranquillize the mind as a steady purpose—a point on which the soul may fix its intellectual eye.

Mary Shelley

purposetranquillitymind

If our impulses were confined to hunger, thirst, and desire, we might be nearly free; but now we are moved by every wind that blows and a chance word or scene that that word may convey to us.

Mary Shelley

impulsefreedomemotion