life, passes thus, indeed hateful me, sleep alone taste joy. O blessed — Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Frankenstein

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My life, as it passes thus, was indeed hateful to me, and it was during sleep alone that I could taste joy. O blessed sleep!

Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Frankenstein

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