Listen To Me, Frankenstein. You Accuse Me

I, A Miserable Wretch, Haunted By A Curse That Shut Up Every Avenue To Enjoyment.

All Judges Had Rather That Ten Innocent Should Suffer Than That One Guilty Should Escape.

Did You Not Call This A Glorious Expedition? And Wherefore Was It Glorious? Not Because The Way Was Smooth And Placid As A Southern Sea, But Because It Was Full Of Dangers And Terror, Because At Every New Incident Your Fortitude Was To Be Called Forth And Your Courage Exhibited, Because Danger And Death Surrounded It, And These You Were Brave To Overcome. For This Was It A Glorious , For This Was It An Honorable Undertaking

I Required Kindness And Sympathy, But I Did Not Believe Myself Utterly Unworthy Of It.

If You Will Comply With My Conditions, I Will Leave Them And You At Peace; But If You Refuse, I Will Glut The Maw Of Death, Until It Be Satiated With The Blood Of Your Remaining Friends.