This situation could not end in any way but the demise of both. The traumatic events that occur in life cannot be erased but merely dealt with. Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein disturbingly paints the victory of death that all will succumb to; the peacefulness that the living could possibly acquire when the lights flicker off, “ I had better seek death than desire to remain in a world which to me was replete with wretchedness (192).” It is a farfetch'd tale that questions how horrible death may really
This situation could not end in any way but the demise of both. The traumatic events that occur in life cannot be erased but merely dealt with. Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein disturbingly paints the victory of death that all will succumb to; the peacefulness that the living could possibly acquire when the lights flicker off, “ I had better seek death than desire to remain in a world which to me was replete with wretchedness (192).” It is a farfetch'd tale that questions how horrible death may really