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Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Even the Monster has Unresolvable Questions




My person was hideous and my stature gigantic. What did this mean? Who was I? What was I? Whence did I come? What was my destination? These questions continually recurred, but I was unable to solve them.


-the 'monster' in chapter 15 of Mary Shelly's Frankenstein or The Modern Prometheus

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