Mary Shelley — "The world was to me a secret which I desired to divine."
The world was to me a secret which I desired to divine.
The world was to me a secret which I desired to divine.
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"I need not describe the feelings of those whose dearest ties are rent by that most irreparable evil, the void that presents itself to the soul, and the despair that is exhibited on the countenance."
"I must love and be loved. I must feel that my dear and chosen friends are happier through me."
"Oh! grief is fantastic; it weaves a web on which to trace the history of its woe from every form and change around; it incorporates itself with all living nature; it finds sustenance in every object; …"
"The deep connections of the soul are not to be broken by the accidents of life."
"My heart was full of a thousand conflicting emotions."
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