What did Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley mean by: The world was to me a secret which I desired to devine. Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England Copy
None but those who have experienced them can conceive of the enticements of science. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Curiosity, Exploration, Knowledge, 0 Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England
And the violet lay dead while the odour flew On the wings of the wind o’er the waters blue. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Death, Nature, Scent, 0 Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England
Life, although it may only be an accumulation of anguish, is dear to me, and I will defend it. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Resilience, Struggle, Value, 0 Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England
Solitude was my only consolation – deep, dark, deathlike solitude. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Consolation, Solitude, 0 Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England
+ What can stop the determined heart and resolved will of man? Author, June 2, 2023January 2, 2025, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Determination, Resilience, Willpower, 0 Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England
My dreams were at once more fantastic and agreeable than my writings. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Dreams, Writing, 0 Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England
To examine the causes of life, we must first have recourse to death. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Causality, Death, Life, 0 Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England
A lofty sense of independence is, in man, the best privilege of his nature. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Independence, Nature, Privilege, 0 Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Author · England
Since these mysteries exceed my grasp, I shall pretend to have organized them. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
The Art of Vermeer must have been there on the morning of creation. Frederick Sommer Photographer · USA
Art sometimes is as simple as nothing, and other times as mysterious as nature or a woman. Jeet Aulakh Author · India
