Mary Shelley — "The sentiment of immediate loss in some sort decayed, while that of utter, irrem…"
The sentiment of immediate loss in some sort decayed, while that of utter, irremediable loneliness grew on me with time.
The sentiment of immediate loss in some sort decayed, while that of utter, irremediable loneliness grew on me with time.
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"What does it avail that I am in the midst of a garden, if the flowers bloom not for me?"
"White paper - wilt thou be my confident? I will trust thee fully, for none shall see what I write."
"Blasted as I was, I could not bear to look on the face of man."
"Dreams are but the reflections of our waking hours."
"I wish that women would have power not over men, but over themselves."
The Last Man, describing the evolution of grief into profound, enduring solitude.
Date: 1826
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