söndag 22 januari 2012

Söndagscitat - Frankenstein

"When you read their writings, life appears to consist in a warm sun and a garden of roses - in the smiles and frowns of a fair enemy, and the fire that consumes your own heart."

Frankenstein, av Mary Shelley (s. 83).

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