They drive him to a point where "the past blotted from his memory, the present was tranquil, and the future gilded by bright rats of hope and anticipation of joy" (119). ... He finds his creator and is "consumed by a burning passion which [Victor] can only gratify" (152), and requests one "as deformed and horrible as himself of the same species, and with the same defects" (152). ...
The day that Livvie is reborn, " trees [are] shining like burning flames though the great caterpillar nets" (300). ... It is on the " brightness of the open door, then he stopped and shook her once" (311). ... The wheel of time turns around her, as "they moved around and around the room and into the brightness-(311). ...
The sky mimics Monet, painted dark blue with the northern lights scourging the sky with bright mystical colors. ... The feeling of loneliness runs down my face and drips to the floor, already occupied by the tears of lost and regrets, my regrets that are burning through my soul. ...
