We Are Fashioned Creatures, But Half Made

Everything Must Have A Beginning ... And That Beginning Must Be Linked To Something That Went Before.

At The Age Of Twenty Six I Am In The Condition Of An Aged Person - All My Old Friends Are Gone... & My Heart Fails When I Think By How Few Ties I Hold To The World.

My Spirit Will Sleep In Peace; Or If It Thinks, It Will Not Surely Think Thus. Farewell.

Ennui, The Demon, Waited At The Threshold Of His Noiseless Refuge, And Drove Away The Stirring Hopes And Enlivening Expectations, Which Form The Better Part Of Life.

We Are Fashioned Creatures, But Half Made Up. - Victor Frankenstein