“How can I move thee? Will no entreaties cause thee to turn a favourable eye upon thy creature, who implores thy goodness and compassion? Believe me, Frankenstein, I was benevolent; my soul glowed with love and humanity; but am I… — Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Copy Share Image
Seeing my malevolent face in the mirror, my benevolent soul shrinks back. — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
