Mary Shelley Quote

The sentiment of immediate loss in some sort decayed, while that of utter, irremediable loneliness grew on me with time.


The Last Man (1826)


The sentiment of immediate loss in some sort decayed, while that of utter, irremediable loneliness grew on me with time.

The sentiment of immediate loss in some sort decayed, while that of utter, irremediable loneliness grew on me with time.

The sentiment of immediate loss in some sort decayed, while that of utter, irremediable loneliness grew on me with time.

The sentiment of immediate loss in some sort decayed, while that of utter, irremediable loneliness grew on me with time.